Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten
20. In The Lair of The Beast
Tony smiled softly to himself...he was going to enjoy using this cunt
for his own toy. She would learn quickly that his word was law, her
life was his, and her pain, his pleasure. He took great delight in
carrying her near unconscious form to his room, she would wake up soon
and her screams would lull him to sleep.
NuBaby tried hard to rally her toasted, raped and branded body...she
knew that she had only moments in which to try and effect an escape.
If she could get clear, then she could send the police back for the
newly named Brandy and to rescue to other slaves.
She felt Tony shift her weight as he took out the key to unlock his
room then screamed as he noted the tensing of her muscles and sank his
free hand into her cunt gripping the mound painfully. "Your mine slut,
give it up, you ain't going nowhere." He opened the door and entering
locked it behind him. Nu had only a moment to glance around as he
turned on the light. What she saw made her eyes widen in fear. Things
that she had never seen before in her life and medical tools familiar
to her were strewn haphazardly over the dresser top. What looked
suspiciously like blood stains decorated the floor by the bed, rusty
iron manacles bolted into the floor there. Tony grinned as he spun her
about, giving her mere seconds to see where she would spend many
tormentous days and nights and then walked over to a heavy iron stool.
Despite her struggles he bent her backwards over the stool, cuffing
her hands and feet to the braces. With her feet chained to the braces
under her head and her wrists cuffed to the ones under her knees, her
body was bent in a full curve and spread open to him. He could reach
his favorite areas of torment. Nu screamed as her branded ass was
forced down on the cold iron seat. Her head hung helplessly down and
strive as she might she could barely raise it. Tony looked at the
sweet quim spread open before his eyes...so soft and tender, the root
of her sexuality and soon to be the seat of her agony.
Almost reverently he stroked his fingers over the soft straight silken
hair. His touch so light she barely felt it, then in a lightening
strike, he slammed his full palm down upon her open labia. Nu screamed
in pain and fear as her cunt burned from the blow. "Sureibu!" Tony
spat at her..."Sureibu!" Nu searched her mind desperately, it had been
a long time since her grandmother had spoken any Japanese to her.
slave...he's calling me a slave! "Motherfucker...you let me up from
here, I'll claw your eyes out and feed them to your through your
cock!!" Tony's responding laugh made her soul shiver. Casually Tony
looked around the room...where to start...ahhhhhhhh yes.
Going over to his closet he pulled out a small white box and a hot
plate. Placing the hot plate on the dresser and plugging it in, he
looked about for a suitable container to heat on it. An evil chuckle
curled over her ears as he found a small steel bowl, filled the bottom
with water and dumped the contents of the box into it. As he waited
for the water to come to a boil, he ran his fingers over her mons and
into her cunt. Nu struggled as he treated her gaping mons as little
more than a fidget toy on a desk. Watching as the steam began to rise
from the bowl Tony casually strolled over and removed it from the heat
with a towel. Taking up a pair of needle nosed pliers he set the bowl
on the floor between the girls spread legs and smiled at his toy. "Now
this may hurt a bit, but don't worry it will always get worse." Nu's
head thrashed as she tried to free herself and see what he was doing
at the same time. She didn't have long to wait. Fishing one of the 2"
needles from the boiling water her gripped her left labia and inserted
the heated needle slowly, savoring her screams. Time and again he
forced the heated needles into the girls cunt lips, some he placed
horizontal, others vertical. Each time the water cooled he heated it
again, finally he was satisfied, Nu's cunt resembled a porcupines
back, the needles glistening in the bloodied flesh. Drops of blood
spattered the floor beneath her. The final needle he placed oh soooo
gently and slowly through the shaft of her clit. The girls screams had
nearly ripped her throat open, tears ran into her hair. Tony shuddered
lightly and then brushed his hand over the embedded needles, his other
hand pressing against his throbbing cock. Nu's mind sought the peace
of unconsciousness, but even that blessing was denied her as he
twisted her clit with the needle. Nu wept and prayed that he would be
finished torturing her cunt...she was only half on the money. Opening
a drawer in his desk, Tony removed a box of small paper binder clips
and walked back to the tormented girl. With a slow hand he placed the
clips on her tit meat, each clip biting into the flesh. Involuntarily
Nu jerked as the clips tormented the tender flesh and started the
needles waving in her cunt. Her screams would have awaken the dead,
but only made the sadists sleeping in the house smile in their dreams.
Little of her pert breasts could be seen for the black of the clips
when he finished.
Picking up a pillow from the bed Tony placed it almost gently over the
needles in her cunt. Nu shook her head...please god...don't let him
hurt me any
more...NOoooooooooooooooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOooo was all
she could manage as he forced his cock between her ass cheeks and with
one thrust buried himself to the hilt, his dry entrance nearly as
painful as the pressure of his belly on the pillowed pierced cunt.
Over and over he thrust, his cock throbbing in time to the girls
screams as he ground the pillow down hard on the needles. Nu could
feel them grinding into her pubic bone, the flesh of her cunt
macerated by the steel needles...as he made one final lunge Tony began
to flood her ass with his cum. Nu could not feel it, the pain and fear
had taken its toll and she passed out.
With a last slap across the clipped tits, Tony insured that the girl
was out, and lay upon his bed. A smile decorated his face as he
drifted off to sleep...this one he would make last...a long time.
Glen was awakened by Brunos shovel nose. The dog danced back and forth
between the door and his reclining form. Sleepily he roused and let
the dog out, then looked over at the barely resting deaf mute.
Training her would be a challenge...but...he had a few tricks up his
sleeve as did Mary he knew. But since he was awake why not start now.
He left the room and returned shortly with a few items from his car.
Brandy began to shake when she saw the collar in his hand...it was a
dogs spiked training collar, the spikes turned inward to get the dogs
attention. Deftly he slipped it around her neck and removed a few of
the links. It had been Brunos and needless to say was way too large
for the girl, originally. Clipping a chain leash to it, he let the
chain dangle to the floor as he uncuffed her. Brandy was too
frightened to do more than ease the pain from her shoulders as he
lifted her from the heavy frame and picked up the leash. placing her
on her knees he snapped his fingers in front of her face and stepped
toward the patio doors. Brandy began to scramble to her feet only to
have his foot sweep out and drop her, kicking her legs out from under
her. Again he snapped his fingers in front of her face and jerked the
leash pulling the girl to his left side. Brandy confused did not move,
looking at him, until he grabbed the cattle prod left on the table
from the night before and touched it to her cunt. Her screams were
formless but still able to fill the room as her body went rigid then
convulsed under the touch. Glen watched and when she seemed to regain
some control of her body, jerked the chain and snapped his fingers at
her. Brandy crawled painfully to kneel next to him and followed as
quickly as she could when he stepped out again. Brandy was painfully
aware of her bladders full state as she crawled behind him to the
left. She was grateful when Glen stopped on the lawn near a tree.
Pulling up on the leash he held his palm in front of her and angled it
down. Again Brandy shook her head, she did not understand what he
wanted. With a jerk of the chain that had her gasping from the spikes
pressing on her throat, he pressed down on her naked ass. Again he
made the gesture and jerked the leash. Looking up, her face flushed
with embarrassment Brandy sat on command. Bruno wandered over
curiously and sniffed at her face then licked it.
Glen wondered what gestures he could use to indicate the parts she
should present, then smiled. He did not want Bruno to have to maul the
slave to get what he needed and wanted. He would think on it, but
Bruno should have a chance to get acquainted with his new mate and now
was as good a time as any. Plus he wanted her to know that there was
no escape for her. Unleashing her, he walked away, telling Bruno to
"Runaway". The girl watched as he wandered into the house then looked
at the dog. Bruno meandered over to inspect and water a tree. He knew
this game well and enjoyed playing it.
When the dog seemed to be fully occupied with a scent, Brandy inched
toward the bushes and prepared to make a run for it. Bruno kept an eye
on her and allowed her to make it to the bushes. Brandy froze and
checked to make sure that she had not been seen and the dog was busy
then leaped to her feet and ran for all she was worth. She could not
hear the deep baying bark behind her or the crash of Brunos body
through the brush. But she was smart and ran a zigzag course. Her
heart in her throat she prayed that she would make it to the wall and
over it, she did not care that she was naked, or collared, only that
she find some help for herself and her friend. Bruno hung back just a
little. He could have easily overtaken the girl, but enjoyed the
chase. finally Brandy reached the wall and leaped for it, her fingers
and feet clawing for purchase when the wind was knock from her body
and she fell. Bruno clenched his teeth gently on the back of the girls
neck, then backed up a step, releasing her. Sobbing Brandy crawled to
her knees slowly, only to have Bruno rear up and grip her loins with
his forepaws. His cock stabbed over and over at the girls nether
regions until finally he plunged deep into her cunt. Brandy's formless
wails wept in counterpoint to the dogs thrusts. His hot breath and
drool soaked down on her back. Deep into her cunt the dogs heavy hard
boned cock plunged, shifting and pummeling the tender flesh until he
tied. Brunos eye lids dropped as his cum raced into the girls cunt.
Finally there was only the tie to break, but Bruno had been trained
well in this game. His body twisted until he was ass to ass with the
girl and he began to lean and pull. Brandy felt as if her cunt was
being wrenched from her body, to ease the pain she backed up. Bruno
pulled again and again she backed up. Slowly he forced her away from
the wall by her cunt and back up toward the house. When she slowed or
resisted the gentle pull, he nipped at her ass and flanks then pulled
again.
Brandy was backed from the wooded area back onto the lawn by her cunt.
Two pairs of legs surrounded her tear soaked face as the leash was
snapped back onto her collar. The leashed was jerked and her head
lifted by the hair to face Glen and FX. "Enjoy your wedding ceremony
bitch?" Fx signed at her. Brandy could feel the pain ease as Brunos
cock pulled from her cunt with a pop that was felt if not heard by
her. She could feel Brunos tongue laving her cunt and shuddered. FX
continued to sign to her as Glen asked him to convey a few messages.
"You belong to Bruno, you are his bitch, you will sleep with him, eat
the food he leaves, and mate with him as he desires. You are less than
a dog. There is no escape, you will be trained. You will never use a
fork again, nor a bathroom, rain or shine you will shit and piss on a
leash in the yard. When Bruno has no use for you, you will serve me in
pain. The only thing that you can be grateful for is that I will not
have to teach you not to speak. Watch my hands at all times...they
will give you your commands. If I ever find you off your hands and
knees I will amputate your legs at the knees. Do you understand
bitch?" FX stopped translating for Glen as the girl wept silent bitter
tears. Slowly, pulling her hair in his grasp she nodded, her mind
casting about in shame and pain as she felt the dogs cum running down
her legs and knew that this was to be her fate. She had sealed it,
when she had taken the dare to crash the party. Glen jerked on the
chain and turned her around to see all of the guest standing in the
doorway, they had seen her pain and surrender. Head bowed she
responded to the jerk of the spiked collar against her neck and the
snap of the fingers and followed her Master and mate into the house.
Silence was for once golden...she could not hear the remarks and the
clapping as she entered.
Tony had risen a bit earlier than the guest, and prepared a light
supper. After hosing down and refluffing Jessann he set her as the
centerpiece for the cold buffet. Her body was stretched in the center
of the long table, the peacocks tail rising over her back. The girl
shook and wept as the thick hot BBQ sauce slathered on her mons and
skin burned. Set between her legs were dozens of roast chickens, the
pieces cut for dipping. around her trembling body were set plates of
vegetables and cold cuts and she lay on a bed of lettuce. The beak gag
had been removed but she would remain silent, forced into her mouth
and filling it was a large wedge of cheese, too big for the girl to
bite into.
Her eyes closed in humiliation as the guests filled their plate, some
slicing a bit of cheese to go with their repast, the blade of the
knife coming closer and closer to her face.
Tony had not forgotten his new pet, though all attending had a feeling
she wished he had. She crawled from the kitchen each movement agony,
Tony slashing a crop across her back and thighs to keep her moving. He
had tied each of her agonized breasts with wire, turning the sweet
cones into tight balls of pain and then led the wire over her
shoulders to her thighs. Each time she moved her legs she jerked her
tits tight. Her jaws had been forced open and a wire brace soldered in
place that held them wider than she had ever been able to open for the
dentist. No matter what he did to her flesh now she would be able to
scream, but no longer talk. Across her kidneys had been hung saddle
bags, each containing 5 lbs. of crushed ice and a bottle of wine. To
several of the needles embedded in her cunt were tied bits of cotton,
she had been told that if she did not serve the guests quickly they
would be lit to fire her ass up.
Brandy looked up as her friend crawled into the room and made her way
around it. She could not even offer Nu a word of comfort, and hung her
head in shame as Nu saw the dogs cum dried on her cunt and thighs, she
had not been allowed to wash, but had to bear it as a badge of her
status.
Mary and Tom strolled in to partake of a snack with Karen crawling
between them. At first glance she seemed to be free of most of her
fetters save the leash and rings. On second glance it could be seen
that the girl kept her legs wide apart and bit her lip at each
movement. Her belly was distended beneath her making her look almost 3
months pregnant. Her body glistened with sweat. She had borne the
freezing cold water and ice in her bowels for 20 minutes already. She
knew that if she did not perform as her Owners demanded, she would
suffer even more. Tom jerked the clit ring and ordered her to her
back. With a groan of intense pain from the cramping, Karen obeyed her
belly sloshing audibly as she complied. Mary looked down at the girls
pained face..."Mouth open cunt." Shaking Karen opened her mouth wide
and Mary forced a rubber tube down her throat and
capped it with a funnel. Gagging the girl fought to swallow the tube,
and finally succeeded. Her cunt grew wet as the knowledge that she
would be used in someway began to excite her. "Tony if you would be so
kind as to bring Karen's supper, she can begin eating." Tony bowed
slightly and with a slash of the crop that nearly sent Nu to her belly
ripping her tits entered the kitchen to return moments later with a
steel bowl and spoon. It had been prepared in advance and Tony had
warmed it in the microwave before bringing it out. Karen could smell
the redolent mixture of her dog food, piss, cum, oatmeal and other
scrapings from the kitchen. Mary sat down next to her slave and began
to force the pureed mix through the funnel and into her belly. Karen
clenched her fists, holding herself in place voluntarily as the
nauseous mixture was force fed into her belly. Slowly her hips began
to grind as she gave into the desperate hunger her slavery was
bringing her. As Mary pressed the last spoonfuls down her throat tube
and Tom washed it down with his piss...she came to her owners
simultaneous command." Cum bitch"
