Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story

Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 15

By Redlegtiger

Chapter 15, Karen’s Branding Party

As Karen lay in the bathtub soaking in the warm water, Darrell and Brittany were down in the Family room cleaning things up and getting ready for the party this evening.  Brittany was curious about what was going to happen at the party tonight and asked, “Can you tell me anything about what is going to happen tonight?”

Darrell answered, “I don’t know all of the particulars, but Karen will be branded as a slave tonight.  There are going to be more activities like what happened with the afternoon party but even more intense.  You know, you’ll get to direct at least one activity with Karen that will involve your five girls and whatever equipment that is available in the room.  Before you start going through everything to decide what to do, I need you girls to help me move the chair over and move something into the room.” 

Darrell opened a door to a storage room under the stairway to the basement.  He turned on a light and asked the girls to help him pull a heavy piece of equipment out and move it to the play room.

The equipment was massive and when it came out of the closet, Brittany said, “That looks wicked”. 

There in the closet was a wooden structure that had a solid wood base that had stability arms that pulled out at a 45 degree angle from the corners.  In the center of the base was a seven foot high 6x6 inch wooden post.  At about the four foot point there was a half inch bolt sticking about 2 inches out from the post.  It was at the center of a groove that ran a foot up and a foot down from the bolt.  It was attached to a heavy metal sleeve with a screw that ran the length of the groove.  On the opposite side of the pole from the groove were two cranks.  One that allowed the bolt to be lowered or elevated and one that reeled the rope in or out.  There was also a pulley at the top of the post with a heavy rope and a hook.  If that wasn’t enough, there were two 2X6 inch planks forming a cross that had manacles on them that could be adjusted for length and attached to the center post by a mechanism that allows the angle to be adjusted as well.  There were two ropes attached to the bottom of the base so that it could be moved.  Darrell said, “This is the Branding Cross.  It was designed and built by my dad.  Quite a machine isn’t it.?”

Darrell and the girls grabbed the two ropes and pulled the device over to the torture room.  Once they got it into position, Darrell extended the stabilizers and locked them in place.  He then released each of the wheels so that the full weight of the device was on the base and the stabilizers.  He put his weight against the center post and pushed as hard as he could.  The post didn’t move.  Darrell went to a drawer in one of the cabinets and looked at the selection of attachments.  He selected what looked like a curved L shaped dildo.  It was about six inches long from the tip to the curve. It was about an inch and a half in diameter at the tip and flared out to about 3 inches at the curve.  The top three inches were very smooth like any other dildo but the bottom three inches and on around the curve to the base had the texture of rough sandpaper.  On the top of the curve of the L were a row of very sharp pins.  Darrell walked back over to the device and screwed the dildo on to the screw and lowered it to its lowest setting.  He then took out a jar of the powerful heating rub, Atomic Balm, from the cabinet and applied it to the dildo. 

When he was done he stepped back and looked over at Brittany.  Brittany looked away from the device and looked at Darrell and said, “That is wicked.  I bet she finds her voice again when she is put on that.” 

Darrell just smiled and agreed saying, “Yes, I think she will. Why don’t you look through everything and see what you want to do with Karen.” 

Brittany searched all of the cabinets and drawers and came to one with some enema equipment in it.  Brittany asked, “Are you going to remove the rest of her pubic hair tonight?” 

Darrell quickly answered, “That was the plan.  We were going to have that as one of the contests for winning one of your virgins for the night.  Do you have something else in mind?” 

Brittany explained her plan to him and he agreed that she should do it.  He asked, “Is there anything else you had in mind?” 

Brittany answered, “Not yet, but I’m still looking.”

Before she resumed looking she looked at her girls and ordered, “Between now and the party, I want you to drink as much fluid as you can.  If you have to piss, piss in the bucket over there by the drain.  That goes for if you have to take a shit as well.

Darrell Told Brittany, “Go ahead and look around.  I’m going to go check on Karen.” 

Karen was still in the tub when Darrell came in to the room.  He stared at her for a few minutes without her realizing he was there.  She wasn’t asleep, but she did have her eyes closed trying to concentrate on getting rid of the pain.  Darrell finally spoke up and said, “I think you’ve enjoyed that bath tub entirely too much.  Get out and get dressed again.  Once you’re dressed you can take a nap for about an hour.  After that you need to get up and come down to greet your guests.  Make sure you wear your new shoes I gave you.” 

Karen got out of the tub and dried off while saying, “Thank you for allowing me a short nap master.”  She went in to the bedroom and laid down on the bed after setting the alarm clock to go off in one hour.  She quickly fell asleep regardless of the pain.  

At 5:30 pm Vicky came into the room Karen was sleeping in carrying a thick leather strap.  Karen was asleep on the bed in her black dress.  She was on her stomach with her arms curled up under the pillow, her head turned to the left, her left leg was curled up and her right leg was straight out.  In short, her ass presented Vicky a handy target.  Vicky swung the strap down as hard as she could on to Karen’s ass.  Karen jerked awake and instinctively put her hands back to cover her ass.  Vicky yelled, “You’re late bitch.  You were supposed to be down stairs a half hour ago.”  As she finished her statement, she swung the belt again and this time hitting Karen across the tits.  “You better get those shoes on and get down stairs, NOW!!!” she said as she swung the strap and hit Karen on her bare thighs. 

Karen scrambled to put her 5 inch pumps on and then quickly began to walk as fast as she could with her sore toes, sore cunt, ass and tits.  The fabric of the dress made it feel like she still had the pins stuck in her.  As Karen proceeded to the living room to join Darrell, Vicky continued to whip her on the ass with the leather strap as they came down the stairs to the living room.  When she entered the living room, Darrell stood up and said, “You’re a half hour late.  You will pay for that latter.  Now, the guests are going to start arriving at any time. You will greet each and every guest at the door as if they are a long lost lover.  I expect you to give each of them a hug and a Kiss that would make even the most ardent homosexual go hetero. Do you understand what I am saying?” 

Karen’s face turned red in embarrassment and humiliation at what Darrell was ordering her to do.  Karen shook her head that she understood.  Brittany, who was sitting on the couch watching said, “Karen, is that any way to address your betters.  I’m quite sure that he can’t here that skull full of mush your shaking around.  Now address your master as he deserves to be addressed.”

Karen blushed even more at being lectured by a younger girl and she said, “Yes I understand.” 

Brittany had gotten up and grabbed the strap from Vicky and swung it hard so that it swung around Karen’s body and hit her tits hard.  Karen gave out a raspy scream and covered her already sore tits with her hands to keep her from hitting them again.  Brittany ordered, “Get on your knees any time you speak to your master.  You know the right position.” 

Karen got down into the slaves kneeling position that she had been taught and said, “Yes I understand.” 

Brittany was standing behind Karen and since Karen’s hands were clasped behind her back, she swung the leather strap down hard over her shoulder hitting her hard on her sore tits again.  Again Karen screamed a raspy scream.  Brittany ordered, “You stupid cunt.  Are you too stupid to understand how to address your master properly?  Now try it again and get it right or next time I’ll whip your cunt.”  Karen looked at her as if she was an alien and then it finally dawned on her.  Karen bowed her head down and said, “Forgive me master, yes I understand what to do master.  Is their anything else you would like me to do when I greet the guests my master?” 

Darrell smirked at Karen and answered, “You will allow them to grope your tits and play with your cunt or ass.  You will not allow them to fuck you or let them make you suck them.  You’ll have plenty of opportunity for that latter.  I expect you to remain dressed as you are until I tell you otherwise.  Do you understand?” 

Karen responded, “Yes master.” 

Darrell ordered, “Go stand by the door and greet the guests and bring them to the basement door and show them down.  You are not to come down to the basement until I order you to.  Do you understand me bitch?” 

“Yes master.”  She answered.

With that Darrell, Brittany and the girls went down to the basement to wait for the guests.  It wasn’t long before Darrel’s parents came in to the house.  She gave each of them a hug and a deep French kiss as she had been instructed.  When she finished she asked, “Will you follow me please?”

Karen then walked with them to the basement door and said, “Master Darrell is waiting for you down stairs.  Excuse me please. I have to wait at the door for our guests.” 

John and Nancy went down to the family room and were greeted by five young nude girls and Darrell sitting on the chairs talking.  Darrell stood up and went to his parents and gave them a hug and told them that everything was set.  He then asked Brittany, “Why don’t you come over and meet my mom Brittany?”

Brittany came over and gave Nancy a hug saying, “It’s good to meet you Mrs. Mitchell.  It’s good to see you again as well Mr. Mitchell.”

John said, “Brittany, please call us John and Nancy.  You are not a slave and you have definitely earned the right to be on friendly terms with us. Now tell me, are you planning on putting on a little show for us?” 

Brittany smiled and answered, “Most definitely.”

Darrell heard someone coming down the stairs and turned to see Lynn coming down.  He said, “Welcome Lynn.  I’m glad you could make it tonight.  It wouldn’t have been the same without you.” 

When Lynn was down to the bottom of the stairs, Darrell gave Brittany some last minute instructions.  “Brittany, as guests come down the stairs please make sure that they know to drink plenty of fluids and ask them to use the bucket in the bathroom to piss and shit in.  Its okay to tell them that it’s for the show, but don’t tell them what the show is going to be.  Emphasize that the more the merrier so they will be encouraged to go as much as possible.  Mom, Dad, Lynn, would you all follow me and I’ll show you what we have planned.  I think you’ll be suitably impressed with what Brittany has planned.  The only thing not in place yet are the Gibb’s specially bred shepherds.  They should be getting here any time.  They promised to be early.”

Just as he finished talking, the door to the basement opened and they could see two big German shepherds coming down the stairs pulling their master Mike Gibbs.  They were followed by another German Shepherd on a leash held by Traci Gibbs a tall beautiful brunette that was a bit on the heavy side but was more muscular than fat.  She and Mike greeted Darrell and the others.  Darrell just said, “Speak of the devil or should I say devils.  Your ears should be burning because we were just talking about you. Anyway bring Larry, Curly and Mo and we’ll show you the set up for the evening.  It’s going to be a long fun night for us, not so fun for Karen.”  He took them over to the dungeon room and began describing the plans for the evening.

Karen had just got back to the front door after showing the Gibbs to the basement room when the door bell rang.  When she opened the door she let out a gasp of shock.  She blushed to her toes and gasped out, “Reverend Patterson!! What are you doing here?” 

Reverend Patterson was the pastor for the church she and her parents belonged to.  The reverend came in closed the door and just said, “I believe I was invited to attend a reception for a newly married couple.  I seem to remember that that would be you and Darrell is it not?” He chuckled as he said it. 

Karen just stood there in shock at seeing the last person she ever expected to be in attendance at this kind of party.  Reverend Patterson said, “Aren’t you going to welcome me and show me to the party?” 

Karen stood there for a minute and debated with herself if she should hug and kiss the reverend or not.  Her fear of additional torture and punishment finally won out and she immediately went up to him and wrapped her arms around him and planted a kiss normally reserved for an intimate lover.  The pastor reached up with one hand and squeezed her breast and brought the other up under her skirt and grabbed her clit ring and twisted it enough to stimulate her but not cause pain.  When he finally broke the kiss he said, “I’ve waited years for that.  I can’t wait to sample the rest of your wares.”

Karen blushed again and broke away, leading him to the door to the basement and said, “Everyone is waiting downstairs sir.”

She returned to the door and opened it as she had seen through the window that there were some guests coming up the walk.  There was Deb from the party store, Miss Tyree with her slave, 13 year old dipshit, and Traci Martine from the library.  Karen greeted each of them just as she did the reverend and took them to the door to the basement and returned to the open door.  Again she gasped at who was coming up the walk.  Several cars had just parked in front and getting out were the mayor, the chief of police, the judge that had sentenced her this morning, her high school history teacher Mr. Keith Jenson and his wife and her Sunday School teacher, Mrs. Jenny Lynn Carter-Jenson.  They were just coming in as several more cars came up and parked.  She greeted the ones that had just arrived and showed them to the basement door and quickly returned to the front door.  She greeted Mr. Keplar and his wife and then Miss Marta followed by her high school principal, Mr. Ron Black and his wife Terri.  Before she had time to escort the new arrivals to the door leading to the family room, another couple of cars pulled up.  The school superintendent and his wife and another member of the school board and his wife got out and came to the door.  Karen greeted them and led them to the entrance to the family room.  She continued to greet others over the next 30 minutes. 

At a little after 7 pm Brittany came up with Patti.  She had a leash that she attached to Karen’s collar and ordered, “Get on your hands and knees and heel.  Patti, you are to continue bringing guests down to the basement.  Remember to make sure they are greeted with a sexy kiss and hug before you bring them down.  Come back down stairs at 8 pm.  That is when the show will start.” 

Brittany then turned and started walking to the stairs saying, “Heel” as she yanked on the leash.

Karen had trouble going down the stairs but finally made it with minimal mishaps.  Brittany led her to Darrell and handed him the leash. 

Darrell thanked Brittany and looked at Karen with a leer that was a cross between lust and pure evil.  He ordered, “Karen why don’t you stand up now and join me in mingling with our guests.  They did come to congratulate us on our marriage.” 

For the next hour, Karen could have almost forgotten that she was a slave as guests came up and congratulated them and talked as if everything was perfectly normal.  At about 7:45 pm Traci Martine came up to Darrell and asked, “I’ve got an important announcement to make.  I know that the leadership of the organization your parents belong to is here.  I promise this will just make the night better for everyone.”

Darrell everyone’s attention and said, “I would like to thank everyone for coming tonight.  Before we get started with this evening’s activities, Traci Martine has asked for a little bit of time to talk to you.  Traci, the floor is yours.

Traci had pulled a chair up and stood up on it so everyone could see her.  She took a deep breath because she wanted desperately to be a part of this group but wasn’t currently a member.  What she had to say and to offer them could not only give her what she wanted but really help the group out.  She started talking saying, “I know most of you don’t know me, but I have just recently taken over as the head librarian. The Coch Library was willed to the city in the early 1920’s by a very wealthy business man by the name of Andrew Coch.  He and his group were the primary founders of this town and our sister town 40 miles down the road.  It seems that they made their money from the procurement and sale of young girls as sexual slaves.  This group can most likely trace its origins to the employees and staff of Coch Enterprises.  When I took over as head librarian last month, I started reading up on the original family that owned the library and found some very interesting reading.  There was a book shelf that was in the Head librarian’s office that could only be unlocked with a special key.  No one had been able to get into that special shelf until I took over.  You see, I had the key that was passed down from my grandmother to me.  My grandmother was one of his slaves and gave birth to my mother after escaping him.”

Karen heard her say her grandmother escaped and focused on that.  If Traci’s grandmother escaped then I can escape she thought.  I just have to bide my time and hope I can survive what they do to me until then.

Traci continued, “When she found out she was pregnant, she was somehow able to escape even though she had been a slave for several years.   She left the area so he would not be able to find her.  Shortly thereafter she gave birth to my mother.  My mother passed away when I was a young girl.  I started going through all of her things and found a book with a key in it with directions on how to find a hidden chest with my grandmother’s diaries.  I started reading about her experiences and the more I read the more I fantasized about what my grandfather was doing.  I read and reread those diaries thousands of times and decided that I would become a librarian so I could search for the dungeons she talked about.  There was a key in a hidden compartment of one of the diaries.  There was nothing in the diaries indicating what the key was for.

When I took over the library and found that my key opened the shelf, I started reading the books and researched the public files of his will and everything.  It seems that his will had left everything to his only child.  A child that he had never set eyes on but that he hoped could be found to leave his wealth and company to.  I have a copy of that will here with me.  It says that only his true heir will have the key to all of his works in his office.  That no one else would have access to it.  His mansion was only to be left to the city if his heir could not be found.  Well I am here to tell you that I am that heir.  My grandmother had her last name changed from Coch to her mother’s maiden name Martine so that he would not be able to find her.  She did not want her daughter to be brought up in the kind of world that he was involved in.  I have here, copies of the court documents showing her changing her name from Coch to Martine.  I also have diaries that my grandmother kept both before and after her escape that detail everything.  It was as I read her diaries that I became interested in the BDSM life style and became aware of your group.  I guess the apple doesn’t fall to far from the tree.  I find that I totally love the kinds of things that go on in this group and want to be a part of it.  Anyway, it was in one of those diaries that she left to me that I found the key to the locked shelf in his old office. 

After I opened the special enclosed shelf in the head librarian’s office, I studied the records and found an old document that was left to be read by his heir.  This is the letter.  It basically says that the heir is to allow the Coch Association to have full use of his special facilities that are accessed through his office. 

In my search, I found the entrance to a chamber that most of you would drool over.  I have also found another entrance from outside of town in the woods.  There are also many cells down there as well.  I haven’t had time to search every nook and cranny but I can tell you that most of the items there are still usable if they are cleaned up a bit.  I have already brought the main chamber back to close to its original state. I want to offer the dungeon to this group for its use and to make it easier to hide those new slaves that it procures until they are fully trained and or sold.

Mayor, I intend to take possession of the Coch Mansion and all of the Coch estate and trust as the rightful heir.  But I intend for the first two floors of the mansion to continue to operate as the city library.  I will live on the 3rd floor of the mansion.  So you see…… nothing will change as far as the town people can tell.  But members of this group will now have full access to the dungeons and all of the nice devices that it contains. That is what my grandfather would have wanted.  All I ask is that you allow me the privilege of belonging to the group my grandfather started.”

Traci got down from the chair amidst a lot of talking and murmuring as John Mitchell, Lynn, the mayor and the judge all stepped away from the group and took a minute to discuss what was said.  They were the current leaders of the group and were the ones to make major decisions like this.  John stood up on the chair and asked everyone for their attention.  He said, “I would like to thank Traci for filling in a few gaps of our history.  We all knew that this group had a unique history and that there use to be secret facilities that it used for its activities.  We have agreed that if the group so desires, Traci will not only be made a member of the group, but as the true heir of its founder will have a place on its leadership board pending verification of the documents she has presented.  Being we have a quorum of the group here, I am putting it up for a vote.  The results will only be binding if her claims are confirmed.  All in favor please raise your right hand.” 

Almost everyone in the room raised their hand. 

John then asked, “Are there any opposed?”

No hands were raised.

John then declared, “The motion is passed.  Traci welcome to the group and to the board of directors. Now I do believe we have a bit of a show for the evening.  Darrell the rest of the night is yours.”

Darrell noticed that Patti had rejoined the group while his dad was talking so he knew it was time to get started.  He stood on the chair and said, “We do have some special activities planned for this evening.  Two of those activities will be games that will have a special reward.  Vicky and Jill, will you come here please.” 

Darrell waited until they were standing in front of him facing the crowd.  He continued, “These fine young ladies are virgins.  Their mistress has graciously offered their cherries as rewards for the winners of the two games.  The first one will be very simple.  My dear slave Karen still has pubic hair that was not removed during our afternoon party.  We will have each of you come up and pluck a single hair out until she has none left.  The one to pluck the last hair out will get the privilege of taking Vicky’s cherry and having her for the night.  The winner of the other contest will get Jill.  We will declare that contest when we get to it.”

He continued, “Now Brittany has decided that Karen needs to be properly prepared before the first contest.  Brittany if you will come and get our slave properly prepared so we can get this party going, I would appreciate it.” 

Brittany came up and grabbed the leash attached to Karen’s collar and said “Heel”.  She immediately went down on her hands and knees and crawled along to the folding wall.  Dianne and Ginger opened the folding wall and pulled the sides apart so that the torture room was exposed.  Brittany led Karen to the table and ordered, “Get up on the table cunt.”

Once Karen got on the table, Brittany strapped her arms and legs to the appropriate arms.  She tightened the strap just below her breasts to hold her body down.  She then raised the table to a height so that the average height individual would not have to bend over to see her cunt.  She walked up to the end of the table that held her legs and opened them as far as she could.  Karen’s legs were now spread so wide that she was essentially doing the splits while attached to the table.  She ordered, “Patti and Vicky, go get the five gallon bucket out of the bathroom and bring it here. 

While they were getting the bucket with the piss and shit in it, she picked up a long 12 inch dildo that was about 3 inches in diameter.  This dildo had a hole through the center of it that allowed a tube to be inserted down to a spring loaded cap.  The cap would open when fluid was pushed through the tube but would close and prevent any getting back out.  She took the dildo and without any lubrication started pushing it into Karen’s asshole.  Karen let out a loud raspy scream of pain from such a massive dildo being shoved into her already ravaged ass.  Brittany continued to twist and push the dildo until the whole length of it was inserted into her ass.  As she took a tube and inserted it into the dildo, Karen was groaning and whimpering in pain.  Brittany pushed the tube in until it clicked and locked itself in. 

Brittany picked up a second dildo that was 10 inches long and looked much like the other one except that this one had holes in its sides from the four inch point down to the eight inch point.  These holes were connected to tubes that went to the end of the dildo so that the person could still breathe with the dildo in.  Brittany ordered, “Open your mouth bitch.”

Karen shook her head no and turned her head away. 

Brittany dropped the part of the table supporting Karen’s head and then held her nose.  When Karen opened her mouth, Brittany forced the dildo in to her mouth.  It was slow going at first but she was able to finally push the entire length of the dildo down Karen’s throat.  Karen initially gagged but finally quit convulsing as she became use to the big fake cock down her throat.  The dildo was so far down her throat, that if it weren’t for the special holes allowing air in she would not have been able to breathe.  Brittany then attached a tube into the dildo and locked it in as she did the one in her ass. 

The girls arrived with the bucket.  It looked as if there were about three gallons of piss and shit in the bucket.  Brittany looked up at the group and asked, “Is there anyone needs to go to the bathroom before we got started?”

About fifteen men and women stepped forward and said they did. 

Brittany asked, “Please piss or shit in the bucket.  Patti, Vicky, Jill and Ginger will take care of making sure that you all are cleaned afterwards.  If any of them refuse to do what you ask, just bring them to me and I will take care of the problem.” She stared at her girls as she said the last bit and conveyed in that look that refusal would not be tolerated.

They all pissed in the bucket and two of them shit in the bucket.  Both of their stools were very loose and runny.  Brittany said, “Thanks everyone.  I appreciate your donation to Karen’s little play session.  I hope you enjoy the show.” 

Brittany turned to Patti, Vicky, Ginger and Jill and ordered, “You sluts need to take the bucket and make sure that any solid particles are completely liquefied and mixed in with the piss.  Then split it equally in to the two large rubber enema bags laid out on the counter.”

When the piss/shit mixture had been mixed thoroughly, they split it into two equal parts and put it into the large rubber enema bags, each capable of containing two gallons.  They each now contained just slightly over 6 quarts of piss/shit mixture.  Brittany connected the tubes attached to the dildos to the bags and hung them from hooks hanging from the ceiling.  She opened the valve on the one in her ass and the contents began to pour into Karen.  Brittany reached up and started pressing the bag to force the putrid mixture into Karen’s ass.  She let go of it and went to the one attached to the cock in her mouth.  She opened the valve on that one as well and pushed the sides of the enema bag to make sure the flow started well.

After starting the enema bags emptying into Karen’s stomach and ass, she went to the cabinet and picked up a small tin mini bucket that would hold about a gallon of liquid when full.  There was a 12 inches long eight pound test fishing line tied to the center of the handle that had a hook on the end.  Brittany took it and a urethral catheter over to Karen.  She put the hook on the fishing line on to Karen’s clit ring and let the bucket drop bringing a moan of pleasure from Karen.  She then made sure that the fishing line was pulled tightly in between Karen’s cunt lips and the bucket hanging just below her ass.  Brittany began pushing the catheter into Karen’s piss hole.  She twisted it and moved it around to cause as much pain as possible.  Karen could be heard making a shrill moaning sound around the dildo down her throat.  When the catheter started to fill with piss, Brittany put the end into the bucket that was now hanging from Karen’s clit.  With as much fluid that was being forced into Karen’s stomach and intestines, it would be absorbed and cause Karen to make an excessive amount of piss.  The problem for Karen was that the piss would now fill the bucket and as it filled it would get progressively heavier and pull painfully on her clit.

Karen was beginning to feel full after the first quart of each had been forced in.  After the second quart she was beginning to feel uncomfortable.  When the fourth quart had flowed in to her ass and her stomach, she began to feel real pain.  By the time the last few drops of the sixth quart had been forced in to both her stomach and her ass, she was in extreme pain.  The putrid mix of piss and shit was not reacting well with the contents of her stomach.  Her body wanted to rid itself of the vile stuff and she would wretch and cramp from her muscles in both her stomach and intestines trying to force it out.  The dildos kept everything locked in so she continually cramped and tried to throw up unsuccessfully.  Looking at her face, Brittany could see that Karen was in intense pain.  Her belly was bloated as if she was about 7 months pregnant.  Of course having three gallons of fluid forced into you would do that.

When the enema bottles were empty, Brittany disconnected the hoses from the dildos in her ass and mouth.  She reached in and grabbed a pubic hair and yanked it out.  Karen’s ass came up off of the table when she yanked the hair and you could here a muffled scream from around the dildo.  Brittany then spoke to the guests. “The slave is now ready to have her hair removed.  Please form up in a single line.  Once you come up and pull a single hair out, please give Karen a slap on the tits, stomach or cunt and go to the end of the line.  Please limit your slaps to one for each hair plucked.  The competition will end when the last little hair is removed.  I am the primary judge and Darrell will confirm. Any hair left, no matter how fine or how short will mean that the game continues.  If you would like a pair of tweezers to grab a hold of the hair to pull it, please ask and I will hand them to you.  Please be quick as we have a very busy evening planned.  You may begin.”

The guests started coming up and grabbing a single hair from the pubic region. They yanked it out quickly to cause as much pain as possible and then slapped her.  Karen still had well over 250 pubic hairs left in her genital area and by the time the last pubic hair was pulled, Karen’s tit’s stomach and cunt were a deep red color.  The whole thing took about 30 minutes from beginning to end. With each pluck of a hair or slap, especially on her already very sore tits and cunt caused Karen to stiffen and scream around the dildo.  By about 20 minutes into the game, the bucket that was hanging from her clit was about a fourth full.  When guests slapped her cunt, the bucket would bounce around and cause her clit ring to be pulled painfully causing Karen even more pain. 

Karen was in pure misery.  She realized that this was just the beginning and that if she knew Darrell that things would only get worse.  She just didn’t know how right she was.

When the last hair was pulled, it was Reverend Patterson who got to do the deed.  Brittany called Vicky up to join them and announced, “Reverend, you are the winner of our first game.  It is now your privilege to take Vicky’s cherry.  The cherry plucking will occur now, but you will be able to take Vicky home with you for the night when you leave.  She is not due home until tomorrow afternoon at four.” 

Brittany continued, “Reverend, if you and Vicky will assist me we can get this set up quicker.”  They went to the table Karen was strapped to.  They turned the table so that Karen was sideways to her audience instead of her cunt being toward them.  Brittany directed, “Vicky, I want you to climb on top of Karen and lie down with your face over her cunt and your pussy over her face.” 

Vicky climbed up and got into position on top of Karen and flopped down on her stomach.  Normally that would not have caused any problems, but with her belly filled with so much piss and shit, it caused a series of cramps and spasms in Karen.  She could be heard screaming around her dildo and her body stiffened due to the pain of the cramps.  The added weight on Karen’s bloated stomach and very sore tits was almost unbearable.  She groaned and squirmed endlessly from the pain.  Brittany smiled as she ordered, “Vicky, I want you to suck, lick and chew on Karen’s cunt until the reverend cums in you.  Feel free to pinch or slap her cunt or ass as you feel the urge.”  Brittany then turned to the reverend saying, “She’s all yours reverend.  You may go as slow or as quick as you want with Vicky.  Remember that the more she squirms and jerks around, the more pain she causes Karen.”

The reverend stripped off his pants and out popped a thick eight inch cock that was about two and a half inches in diameter.  He stepped up to the table and found that it was a bit too high.  He reached under the table and flipped a switch that lowered the table.  When he had it where he wanted, he turned the switch off.  He stepped back up to Vicky and placed his cock at her cunt.  Without any hesitation or lubrication, he pushed his cock hard into her tight virginal hole.  Vicky screamed from the pain and tried to scramble away.  Brittany, who was standing to the side expecting something of this nature, had a cat-o-nine tails that she swung down onto Vicky’s back.  Vicky bounced hard on Karen and screamed in pain with a coinciding muted scream echoing from Karen due to the cramps and spasms that Vicky’s movements caused. 

Brittany leaned down and whispered in Vicky’s ear, “If you try and crawl away again, I will bring this down on your tits fifty times after the reverend gets done with you.  It’s your choice, but if I were you, I would just stay where you are and take it.  Bounce and squirm all you want on top of Karen, but don’t even think of getting off of her.”  Brittany backed away, looked at Reverend Patterson and nodded.

The reverend stepped back up and rubbed his still hard cock up and down her slit a couple of times.  He finally placed the head at the entrance of her cunt, grabbed her hips and pulled hard on her hips while thrusting his cock as hard as he could.  Vicky screamed in pain and thrashed around as if she had been split in two from the pain.  The reverend’s cock head entered Vicky’s virgin hole about an inch.  He pulled on her hips again while simultaneously thrusting in as hard as he could.  Vicky screamed again and thrashed around on top of Karen. This time his cock stopped just shy of Vicky’s hymen.  He said, “Here we go little one.” And drove his cock all of the way in to the hilt, ripping through her cherry. 

Vicky was screaming in agony from her virginity being ripped from her.  She was one of those girls who had a very thick hymen and when the reverend’s cock ripped through it, she felt as if he were literally splitting her apart. She bounced and jerked around on Karen who was now in extreme pain and the bucket of piss hanging from her clit began swinging wildly.  The guests let out a cheer and applauded the show amidst Vicky’s screams and the barely heard echoing scream from Karen.  Tears were flowing from both girls from the pain.

The reverend began sawing in and out of Vicky.  He continued to fuck her bouncing her back and forth on top of Karen causing her stomach to spasm over and over.  Karen continued to silently scream around the dildo while Vicky began to feel something other than pain.  The reverend reached under Vicky and began gently rubbing and pinching her clit.  Vicky began to build toward her first ever orgasm while being fucked.  She started moaning from the intense build up.  The reverend could feel her finally trip over the edge and when she did, he pinched her clit and twisted it as hard as he could.  The mixture of pain and pleasure took her orgasm even higher and she screamed, both in pleasure and pain.  Her orgasm was so intense that she started flopping around on top of Karen like a fish out of water.  Karen was letting out an almost continuous muffled scream during Vicky’s orgasm.  The stimulation was just too much for the reverend and he came deep inside of Vicky just as she passed out.  The group erupted in cheers and thunderous applause at the show.  He pulled out of Vicky and looked at Brittany and said, “I need you to clean my cock now.” 

Brittany got on her knees and took his wilted cock in her mouth and sucked it in.  She slowly pulled off, sucking and twirling her tongue around his cock licking up the mixed cum of Vicky and the reverend.  She finally pulled off his cock with a loud pop.  The reverend looked at her and said, “Thanks Brittany.  That was a wonderful show.  I enjoyed myself immensely and will thoroughly enjoy Vicky tonight.”  He put his pants back on and went to get him self a drink and something to eat. 

Darrell got up and got everyone’s attention.  He said, “I would like to thank Brittany for the fine show we just shared.  I couldn’t imagine a better start to the evening.  Let’s hear another round of applause for her genius in debauchery.” 

Darrell waited for the applause to die down then continued, “She definitely has a very creative mind for someone who has all but two days of experience in these things.  I believe she has a great future ahead of her.  Now I would invite everyone to refresh their drinks and get something to eat while we set up for our next part of the evening.”  Darrell turned and went to Brittany and asked, “Great job Brittany.  Can you give me a hand getting Karen set up for the rest of tonight’s fun and games?” 

Darrell broke an ammonia capsule under Vicky’s nose and she jerked awake. This caused Karen to moan in pain again.  They helped her get off of Karen and sent her back over to the reverend with instructions that she was to take care of his every need no matter what it was.  Once she left, they began to unbuckle the straps holding Karen to the table.  Brittany went and grabbed the end of the rope hanging down from the top of the center beam of the Branding Cross.  While she was doing that, Darrell was putting a pair of leather cuffs on her wrists that were each connected to a heavy metal ring.  Brittany put the hook through the ring and went to the branding cross and started turning a crank to reel in the rope.  It began to tighten the rope attached to Karen’s cuffs and dragging her off of the table.  She tried to scramble to get her feet off of the table to catch her self but Brittany was turning the crank too fast and Karen ended up falling off the table and landing on her already sore ass.  Of course the moving and jostling around caused her severe abdominal cramps that caused her to curl up as much as possible into a fetal position.  Even as she curled up in pain she was being drug across the floor and over to the branding cross by her cuffed hands.  Karen was incapable of making much sound with the dildo down her throat but there were faint groans of pain and her face was one of a tortured soul.

Karen was finally lifted up until her hands were at the top of the eight foot post.  The attached L shaped dildo was set at about four feet up from the base.  Brittany lowered Karen down now and Darrell guided her so that the dildo entered her cunt.  Karen was facing out toward the audience with her back to the center post.  Her head was tilted up causing her to look up toward the ceiling due to the large dildo plugging her throat.  Karen went about half way down on the dildo fairly quickly, but the combination of the large dildo stuffed in her ass and the ever increasing diameter of the dildo in her cunt caused her to sink very slowly. 

Darrell grabbed her right leg and attached it to the lower right beam of the cross with a heavy cuff at her ankle and a leather strap around her mid thigh.  He then repeated the process on her left leg.  Once she was locked to the lower beams of the cross, Darrell lifted the beams and brought them up so that Karen was doing the splits and locked them in place.  There was absolutely no slack at all on Karen’s legs and you could see the tendons in her thighs stretched incredibly tight. 

Brittany started turning the crank controlling the screw that the L shaped dildo was attached to.  Karen was held fast to the branding cross by the leg straps and the dildo moving up had no place to go but into her sorely abused cunt.  Brittany kept turning the crank until the dildo was forced all of the way into Karen’s cunt.  The L of the dildo that had the sharp pins in it pierced the skin between Karen’s cunt and asshole.  Again a muffled scream could be heard as the final inch of the dildo seated itself in her cunt and the inch long pins were completely pushed in.  As if that wasn’t enough, Brittany kept turning the crank and lifting the dildo pushing Karen up until the crank would not turn any more, putting tremendous strain on Karen.  When the dildo stopped moving, Brittany locked the crank in place and stepped up on a chair and removed Karen’s left hand from its cuff and connected it to the upper beam of the cross.  She repeated the process with Karen’s other arm.  She then attached a leather strap to each upper arm and one just below her tits that was attached to the center post. 

Now that Karen was firmly attached to the branding cross, Brittany grabbed two long leather straps, similar to a cargo strap that had a ratchet that allowed it to be tightened.  Brittany fit one around the base of Karen’s left tit and started ratcheting it down.  She tightened the strap until she couldn’t tighten any more and then moved to Karen’s right breast and did the same. 

Karen’s tits were starting to turn a nice shade of purple after a couple of minutes.  Little drops of blood started to ooze from where the pins had been stuck in her tits from earlier in the afternoon.  Brittany then started rubbing oil into her breasts, her pubic mound and her outer vaginal lips around the dildo. The final thing Brittany did was to insert a thin rod into the center hole of the dildo in Karen’s throat and in her cunt.  This rod had a little pump and one end that allowed a balloon built in to the rod to be pumped.  This would imbed it tightly in to the dildo so it wouldn’t come out easily unless the air was released.  There was a cord attached to the rod that allowed the dildo to be pulled out.  Brittany left the cord attached to the dildo in her ass hanging down and threaded the cord attached to the dildo in her throat through the pulley at the top of the center post and then stood off to the side waiting for a signal from Darrell.

While Brittany was finishing attaching Karen to the branding cross, Darrell had gone out the walk out patio door and brought in a portable forge that had hot coals in it.  There were five irons sticking out of the coals.  Around the outside of the forge was an open container of fine red powder.  Once he brought the forge in front of the branding cross, he stopped and flipped a switch on the forge that started blowing air through it, bringing the coals to a white hot temperature. 

Darrell grabbed the first branding iron out of the white hot coals.  The brand was a very bright red from the heat which could be felt from several feet away.  Darrell dipped the iron into the red powder and then pressed it onto Karen’s right breast.  Karen’s body stiffened and you could see her pregnant looking stomach visibly cramping. It was obvious that Karen was in severe pain from the look on her face even though only a muffled sound could be heard.  When Darrell lifted the brand off of her tit, there was a reddish burn in the shape of a sun.  The ring was the exact right size to just reach the outer edge of her areola. There were flames coming out of it all around with two coming down with the word PRINCE’S spelled out.  Darrell repeated the process on Karen’s left breast with the second branding iron.  It was of the same design except it had the word BITCH under it.

Darrell grabbed the third branding iron and pressed it against the right outer vaginal lip.  When he pressed it onto Karen he nodded to Brittany who yanked the cord attached to the dildo in her throat at the same time.  The dildo came shooting out of Karen and a hideous scream came out of Karen’s throat briefly before a fountain of piss and shit came shooting out of her Mouth and nose.  The scream of pain was prolonged by the pins that were imbedded in her peritoneum between her ass and cunt.  The jerking of her pelvis caused by the branding led to the pins being yanked around and tearing the tissue under the skin and enlarging the penetrating holes.  After she stopped throwing up, Karen sobbingly begged, “No more, please have mercy. I can’t stand any more.”  When he removed the branding iron, DARRELL’S was burned in to her nether lips.  Darrell told her that she only had two more and then grabbed the fourth branding iron and pressed it against her left outer vaginal lip.  Karen tried to jerk her pelvis away and screamed a high pitched scream that would make your blood curdle just listening to it.  Half way through the scream however, everything went silent and another round of piss and shit came shooting out of her mouth.  When Darrell pulled the branding iron away the burn read PROPERTY.  Karen passed out from the pain.   Darrell and Brittany had a hose available to clean her off.  They sprayed her with the cold water to rinse the piss and shit off of her. 

When she was clean, Darrell broke an ammonia capsule under Karen’s nose and she jerked awake with an audible moan of pain.  Darrell grabbed the last Iron, dipped it into the red powder and then pressed it just at the top of where her pubic hair would have been.   He nodded to Brittany and she yanked down on the dildo plugging her ass at about a 45 degree angle to the left.  The yanking of the large dildo out of her ass caused Karen to be jerked around causing more damage to be done by the pins.  Karen started jerking her pelvis around to try and escape the burning pain of the branding iron and the cutting and shredding of the tissue deep beneath the skin between her cunt and asshole caused by the pins.  When the dildo came out the piss and shit enema came spraying out in such force that it got all over Brittany and Darrell.  Karen let out another long sustained scream from the branding, the pins and the cramps from the enema being forced out of her. 

Karen’s voice gave out half way through the scream.  You could tell she was still screaming however there was no sound coming out.  Karen passed out from the pain. Darrell pulled the brand away and it said DOGGYSLUT in big bold letters with a nice decorative silhouette of a girl on her hands and knee’s with a dog over her in the fucking position.

Darrell put the branding irons away and turned the fan on the forge down and wheeled it back outside.  While he was outside he put five more branding irons in the forge.  While Darrell was doing that, Brittany was spraying Karen down with the cold water to clean her.  She also started spraying the piss and shit on the tile floor to a drain in the center of the torture room. 

When Darrell came back in he announced, “We are going to now have a little break and then we will have our second competition.  I like to call this game musical fuck fest.  All of our young girls, except for Jill our virgin, will form a circle.  They will be on all fours turned to face the ass of the person next to them.  There will be enough room for two guys to stand between the girls.  Our female guests have the option of participating in the circle or to strap on a dildo and participate with the men. 

There were five of the female guests that decided to join the young girls in the circle and eight that decided to participate in the fucking competition with dildos.  Miss Tyree spoke up and said, “As you all know, we have a second branding tonight.  My new little slave dipshit has been a bad girl today.  She needs some punishment to show her what happens to bad little girls.  As you are disqualified from the game, please come up and hit her with your fist or open hand.  Hitting her in her tits, stomach or cunt is preferred.  Please don’t hit her hard enough to break any bones.  After you are done with the game, we’ll string her up and get on with her branding.” 

Miss Tyree then drug dipshit over to a table and made her get up on it.  She made her kneel down in the center and tied ropes to her ankles and knees.  She tied her ankle ropes to the table legs on that side and the knee ropes to the opposite table legs.  She tied a rope to each of her wrists and tied them to the same table legs that her ankles were tied to.  She tied a rope to her shoulders and then tied them to the same table legs as her knees.  This forced dipshit to have her legs at a 45 degree angle so her cunt was exposed.  She was leaning back, but the shoulder ropes prevented her from going back to far.  Her tits and stomach could be reached with ease.

Darrell stood up and asked, “All of you ladies that want in the circle, get in position.” 

There were 27 men and women with dildos that wanted to participate.  Darrell had them form three lines and numbered them.  He started the instructions saying, “Okay, I want the first team to take a position between the ladies in the circle.  We should have enough in each line so that there are no vacancies.  When Brittany starts the music, you will stick you cock in the cunt of the woman you are next to.  You will each take three strokes to the beat of the music and then pull out. You have three beats to get your cock into her asshole and then fuck her ass for three strokes, again to the beat of the music.  After three strokes in her ass, you will withdraw and you have three beats to turn around and stick your cock in next girls mouth and fuck it three times, again to the beat of the music.  After three times, you have three beats to go to the ass end of the girl whose mouth you just fucked and then fuck her three times in the cunt, then the ass and then turn around and fuck the mouth of the next girl.  Never take more than three strokes, never take more than three beats of the music to change holes and never take strokes other than to the beat of the music or you will be disqualified.  When you cum, you will be disqualified.” 

The game will continue until there are three of you left.  At that point you will be allowed to continue to fuck whichever hole you’re in until you cum.  Once all three lines have completed and we have our nine finalists, we will have one more competition.  You will each draw for the woman or girl you will partner with for the final part of the game.  You will continue to fuck to the music as you did before.  This time the winner will be the first guy to cum with his partner. Ladies, I am counting on your honesty for this.  Please be vocal when you cum and only when you cum so we can tell when you have your orgasm.  Guys, please be vocal as well.  Brittany will be the arbiter and will verify that the couple has in fact both cum.  If the female cums before her partner he is disqualified.  If the male cums before his partner he is disqualified.  You gals can’t do anything to stimulate yourselves to quicken or delay your orgasm nor can the guys use any form of manipulation other than with your cock.  To do so would disqualify you.  One final thing to keep in mind is that the music will vary in speed without notice.  Make sure you change your fucking to stay in beat with the music.  Brittany, please start the music.” 

Brittany turned on the CD that she had just placed in to the stereo.  The music was a rap song with a heavy beat to it.  Darrell said, “On your mark, get set, go.” 

Once Darrell said “go”, all of the contestants took three strokes and then pulled out.  After the third beat of the song they all stuck their cock up the ass hole of the same girl they were with.  Three of Brittany’s girls had virgin assholes that had no prior preparation so when their partner quickly tried to force their cocks into them they screamed in pain.  Two of the guys could not get their cocks in on time and only ended up with one insertion.  The third guy had forced the head in to Vicky’s asshole on the first beat, sunk half way on the second beat and forced his full eight inches to the hilt on the third beat all to the sound of her hideous screams of pain.  He withdrew his shit covered cock and turned and presented it to the woman next to him as did all of the rest of the contestants and started fucking their throats with no delay and keeping in to the beat of the music that was starting to speed up. 

The two guys that had failed to keep up and were disqualified were pissed that they had got knocked out so early in the game.  They both went over to dipshit and started slapping and punching her developing tits, stomach and cunt.  They were allowed one hit in each location.  Dipshit was screaming and begging in her native language and Miss Tyree started slapping her on the face with her open face yelling at her to speak English. 

Dipshit finally sobbed and begged, “Please Stop Mistress, it hurts so badly.” 

Miss Tyree told her, “You’re being punished for disobeying me and for talking back.  If you learn your lesson tonight, then things will be better for you.  Otherwise you can expect more of the same.  Now you just take your punishment like a good girl.  Please scream and beg all you want because we all enjoy that.  But beg in English or I’ll ram one of those heated branding irons right up that little cunt of yours.”

Back at the musical fuck fest, they had managed to get back to the assholes of their new girls.  The two remaining asshole virgins screamed as their current partner tried to force their cocks in.  One of them managed a little at a time with each thrust in time with the music, but the other failed to get in more than the head a single time and was disqualified.  He went straight over to dipshit and gave her a single hard punch in the cunt.  He had a huge ring on his finger that left a cut that started bleeding.  Dipshit screamed and cried but didn’t beg.  She had given up hope of anything stopping the torture.

The competition continued with the guys continuing to go from cunt to asshole to mouth around the circle to the beat of the music which was going ridiculously fast at times, extremely slow at others.  There were no more disqualifications from loosing the beat of the music as the last asshole virgin was fully and painfully penetrated by her next partner.  After that the guys were trying to keep from coming as they went from soft heavenly cunt, to tight squeezing asshole to wonderfully stimulating mouth, throat and tongue as they went around the circle.  It didn’t take long for three of the guys to loose their control and cum.  Two found themselves coming down the throats of two of the best cock suckers in the group.  The other found the tight asshole of Vicky to be just too much for him and gave up the ghost.  All three when disqualified went over to dipshit and either slapped or punched her.  Miss Tyree had put her cunt off limits after the ring cut it.  She didn’t want it to be in too bad of shape for what she had in mind for later.  The three remaining winners were allowed to finish off in the hole of their choice on the woman or girl of their choice.  The three young girls that had been asshole virgins at the beginning found themselves being reamed out by some of the most brutal ass fucking of the night until the guys started cumming.  

The next two groups went through the same process until there were three left.  By the time they had finished the third run, dipshit had dark red bruises and was groaning in severe pain when she wasn’t screaming from the torture of the punches and slaps.

For the final round, the guys drew for the name of their partner.  This time they would still alternate holes in the woman/girl with the beat of the music, but they were to stay with the same one for the duration of the game.  Brittany started the music and gave the directions to start the competition.  The couples started fucking switching holes on the woman/girl after three strokes and waiting for three beats of the music to start again in the next hole.  The first two disqualifications were because two of the young thirteen year olds came before their partners.  The next three were disqualified because the guys came before their partner.  The winner of the group was Darrel’s dad, John.  He was a master cocksman and knew how to stimulate a woman or not to ensure that they came together.  Ginger, his partner, started cumming just before John who followed about two seconds after the beginning of her orgasm.  This prolonged and intensified her orgasm to the point that she was screaming out in pleasure, “Oh my god, oh my god, it feels soooooo goooood.”  She then passed out from the pleasure of such an intense cum and from having been kept at such a high level of stimulation for so long. 

After they all recovered to the sound of tremendous applause, John raised his and Ginger’s arm in the air and took a bow.  Ginger had a shocked but satisfied look on her face.  She decided that Brittany getting control of her wasn’t such a bad thing any more.  She had wanted to experience sex before, but had not been asked or had the guts to ask someone.  She had now experienced things she had never imagined. Even though she didn’t like the pain aspect that she had seen, she knew she would happily put up with that for the kind of pleasure she just experienced.  They had found themselves a true submissive.

John went up to Jill and grabbed her hand and told her, “We’ll save you for later.”  He turned around and said, “If any of us have anything left at the end of the night, I will take Jill’s virginity then.  If not, I will film it and we will be able to share it at the next party.”

While the final competition had been going on, Darrel had broken an ammonia capsule under Karen’s nose to wake her up.  Miss Tyree was helping him get her down while Brittany guided the activities for the competition.  They disconnected Karen’s shackled wrists and reattached them to the rope so she could be pulled off of the branding cross.  All the while, Miss Tyree was telling Darrell what she had in mind for dipshit and Darrell agreed that it would make a great show.  He disconnected the ankle shackles and Miss Tyree started turning the crank to lift Karen off of the dildo.  There was quite a bit of blood from the ragged holes in Karen’s peritoneum between her asshole and cunt.  The blood made it look a whole lot worse than it really was.  Once Karen had cleared the dildo, Darrell pulled her away from the cross and had Miss Tyree lower her down.  Karen was still weak from the branding and torture and could not stand.  Darrell guided her down into a kneeling position and told her to stay that way until he gave her further orders. She just stared ahead not really looking at anything.  She was in so much pain that she was in a state of shock.

Miss Tyree went over to dipshit and released her.  She led the crying thirteen year old to the rope where she put the shackles that had been on Karen on her wrists and attached the rope.  Dipshit realized what was going to happen and began begging and struggling but it was too little too late.  Once she was raised high enough, they lowered her on to the dildo, slick with Karen’s juices.  Instead of her cunt though, the dildo was going up her asshole.  Dipshit stopped about half way down from her too small asshole not being able to spread to match the three inch diameter of the dildo base without help.  Darrell and Miss Tyree each grabbed a leg and pulled down hard.  They forced dipshit down until the dildo was forced all of the way down and the dildo and the pins had penetrated her up the crack of her ass.  Dipshit screamed from the pain of both the dildo splitting her asunder and the pins stabbing her.  Darrell and Miss Tyree shackled her legs first and then detached the wrist shackles from the rope and connected them to the extended arms of the cross.  Once she was shackled in, they lifted her legs until she was doing the splits.  This had the effect of spreading her cunt lips until her slick hole was completely open.  They then turned and waited for the competition to end. 

When John had finished telling the group about the plan for Jill, Darrell got everyone’s attention.  When everyone was looking his way he announced, “I know when we sent the invitation out for our little branding party tonight that we only mentioned Karen’s Branding.  But after a little show that our newest member of the group gave me with Karen yesterday, I had to add her to the festivities.  All of you know Miss Tyree, but I don’t think that too many of you have met her newly adopted daughter and sex slave Dipti, now renamed dipshit.  I invited Miss Tyree to bring her tonight to be branded and to put on a similar show for you that she gave me.”  With that said he looked at Miss Tyree and said, “Miss T, the show is all yours.” 

Darrell went over to Karen grabbed her by the hair so she was looking at him and told her, “Bitch, you will do anything and everything that Miss T tells you or I’m quite sure she will have fun whipping your brand new brands.”  He turned and went out to the patio and brought the portable forge in with the new branding irons hot and ready to be used.  He left it next to Karen by the branding cross.

Miss T pulled a cart over that had a cover over it and placed it just below dipshit.  She went over to Karen and grabbed her hair and ordered, “Stand up slave.”

Miss T drug Karen by the hair to stand just at dipshit’s cunt which was high enough for her to look straight into.  She then uncovered the cart to display a piercing needle and nine gold rings.  Miss T looked at Karen and said loud enough for everyone to hear.  “I am going to do the first ring to show you how to do it right.  Then you are going to do the rest of them exactly where I show you.  Do you understand?” 

Karen just stood their staring not paying attention to what was being said because of the pain she was suffering.  Miss T grabbed Karen’s right tit right on top of the brand and squeezed hard causing Karen to scream in pain and come out of her funk.  Miss T released her tit when Karen looked at her.  She repeated what she had told Karen before and this time got an affirmative response from Karen.

Karen watched as Miss T grabbed the center of the right outer fold of dipshit’s cunt lips.  She pinched about and inch apart on the inside and outside of the lips and then stuck the piercing needle through.  Dipshit screamed from the pain of the needle passing through and then again when the ring was pushed none too gently through the hole she created.  Miss T picked up a small soldering iron and soldered the ends of the ring together so it could not be removed.  Again dipshit screamed from the burning pain of the hot ring. 

Miss T stepped back and looked at Karen and asked, “Do you understand what to do now?” 

Karen shook her head negatively and said, “I can’t do that.  Please don’t make me.  I don’t want to hurt anyone.” 

Miss T took a riding crop that was on the cart and whipped Karen’s brand on her left tit.  She said, “I didn’t ask you if you wanted to do it or not.  I asked you if you understood what to do.  Now do you or not?” 

Karen screamed from the pain and shook her head yes and softly said “Yes.” 

Miss T took the needle and handed it to Karen.  She then pointed at the left outer lips exactly opposite the first ring and told Karen to put it there.  Karen, with her hands trembling, pinched about an inch of the lip on the inside and outside and pushed the needle through.  As dipshit screamed in pain, Karen was sobbing and crying from the pain she was causing dipshit. 

Karen not only hated Miss T for making her do such an evil thing, but she hated herself for not being strong enough to refuse.  She put the needle on the cart and picked up a ring and pushed it through the hole.  Dipshit screamed again and begged for her to stop.  This caused Karen to cry even harder but she continued by grabbing the soldering iron and the solder and soldered the ring closed. 

Dipshit continued screaming from the burning heat.  When Karen was done she looked at Miss T.  Miss T patted her on the head like a puppy dog and said “Good girl.  I knew you could do it. You just have seven more to go.  Put the next one here.”  She pointed to a spot that was half way from the top of her cunt slit and the new ring at the center of her right cunt lips. 

Karen repeated the process with that ring and then the others for a total of three on each cunt lip.  Once all of the rings were in, Miss T picked up a round gold plated rod that fit exactly through the rings with no slack remaining.  One end was flared so that it would not go through the ring and the other end had a small hole through it that Miss T used to put a small combination padlock through.  When she was done she pointed to dipshit’s clit and told Karen, “The next ring goes here.  Make sure you pierce it through the base of her clit.”

Karen picked up the needle and just as she was pinching it to push the needle through the tip of the clit, Miss T stopped her and told her, “I said to put the ring through the base of the clit you stupid bitch.” 

Karen placed the needle at the place Miss T had indicated and looked at her with misery showing clearly in her face at having to do these detestable acts to Dipti. 

Miss T nodded her approval and Karen pierced dipshit’s clit.  Dipshit screamed at the top of her lungs until she was out of breath, took a deep breath and screamed again as Karen pushed the ring through.  When Karen soldered the ring closed, dipshit’s scream became higher and more strained than any before.  She passed out from the pain.  Miss T then took the small padlock and locked the bar to dipshit’s new clit ring.

Miss T broke an ammonia capsule under dipshit’s nose to wake her up.  When she was fully awake, Miss T turned a crank on the back of the branding cross that lowered her until her tits were at eye level.  She then ordered Karen, “I want you to pierce each nipple at the base from left to right parallel to the ground.” 

Karen was sobbing and crying worse now than she did when she was being tortured.  She hated having to torture dipshit like this but she continued none the less.  She picked up the needle and forced it through the base of the nipple on her right tit all the while telling Dipti, “I’m sorry…sob…sob…sob…I’m sorry…sob…sob…sob…”.  She continued repeating it the whole time she was doing the piercings.  She finished soldering that ring and then put the last ring in her other nipple. 

Karen breathed a sigh of relief now that she had finished the piercings.  Tears still flowed down her cheeks from the torture she had put Dipti through.  Miss Tyree pushed the cart out of the way.  She came up to Karen and grabbed her by her branded tit and pulled her over to the forge and ordered, “Now Karen, you will brand dipshit just as you were branded earlier.” 

Karen’s face went pale at the thought of inflicting that kind of pain on anyone.  She knew that the rings hurt, but the burning was intolerable.  She could still feel the burning in the places she was branded.  She just couldn’t do it to Dipti.  She looked at Miss T and emphatically said, “No, I won’t do it!” as forcefully as she could muster. 

Miss T nodded to Darrell who yanked Karen backwards by the hair.  Karen immediately reached up to try to relieve the pain from her hair being pulled but to no avail.  He pulled her back so that her knees were bent and she was essentially lying back on her heels exposing her branded tits, pubis and cunt lips between her legs because her knees had spread out to be able to lay back.  Miss T began whipping Karen’s tits with a riding crop over and over again, being sure to land the blows on the tender branded area.  Karen screamed each and every time that she was stricken by the riding crop.  She finally moved down to Karen’s pubic mound and began whipping her there as hard as she could making sure that she focused the blows on her brand.  She finally started whipping her branded cunt lips. 

Karen struggled and tried to use her hands to break Darrel’s painful grip on her hair but his hold was too tight.  She finally had enough and gasped out in a whisper, “Okay… Okay… I’ll do it.  Please stop.”  Tears were flowing down her cheeks in a steady stream and she was crying so hard she was hic-cupping. 

Miss T had stopped whipping her and leaned down and asked, “What did you say?  I don’t think anyone could hear you.  You need to speak loud enough for everyone to hear or I start up again with the birch switch.” 

Karen shook her head no and responded in a raspy voice as loud as she could but only just loud enough that everyone could hear.  “I said okay, I’ll do it.  Please stop.” 

Miss T still wasn’t done humiliating Karen yet and ordered, “Now Karen that just isn’t good enough.  You’ll have to do much better than that.  Now beg me to let you brand dipshit.  Make everyone believe that you really want to do it.  Do it now and I won’t whip you any more.”  

Karen knew she had to do it.  She just couldn’t take any more punishment.  She answered half heartedly, “Please let me brand dipshit.” 

Miss T immediately responded with, “That was absolutely pathetic,” as she started whipping Karen’s cunt with the birch switch. 

Karen started screaming and crying so hard that she was just able to get out with as much conviction as possible, “I want to, I want to.  Please let me brand dipshit.  I can do it.  I want to do it.  Please let me brand her.  Don’t whip me anymore please.  I’ll brand her, I’ll whip her, I’ll do anything you want me to.  Please let me.” She gasped out as she wrapped her arms around Miss T’s ankles sobbing uncontrollably. 

Miss T looked at Karen and ordered, “Get up and get the first brand then.  They are in order from left to right.  The first one is for her right tit so that it will be on your left as you are looking at her.  The second will be on your right and so on.”

Karen slowly went over to the forge, wobbling along in obvious pain.  She reached out and grabbed the first branding iron.  She dibbed it in to the powder that was a very bright blue color and stepped up to dipshit.  As she aligned the brand to dipshit’s nipple she quietly told her “I’m so sorry, forgive me” and pressed the brand into her left tit and held it until told to release it by Miss T.  When she pulled the branding iron away the shape of the brand was that of a new moon that had its curved side down and its points up so that it curved up around her nipple.  Attached to the tips, curved around the top of her nipple and centered on the moon was the word PAINSLUT. 

Dipshit was begging Karen to stop through her tears and all Karen said was, “I can’t, I’m sorry”. 

Karen took the branding Iron and put it back in the forge then grabbed the second one.  She repeated the process with dipshit’s left tit.  All the while dipshit was screaming and crying in agony.  The sounds were piercing Karen’s soul and she knew that she would never be able to forgive herself for not being stronger and being able to refuse.  When she pulled the branding iron away it had the same design but read FUCKTOY on it. 

While Karen was getting and preparing the next branding iron, Miss T raised dipshit up so that her pelvic area was at the right height.  Karen was now so out of it from the combination of pain and internal soul searching that she was just operating on autopilot almost as if she were a zombie.  She pushed the branding iron on to dipshit’s lower abdomen just at the top of where her pubic hair would have been.  Dipshit screamed at the top of her lungs and passed out from the pain.  When Karen took the branding iron away this time there was a much larger new moon crescent with DIPSHIT spelled out above it.  The brand was about a foot wide and six inches tall with the letters being two inches tall and in cursive.  It was at least twice as big as the brand Karen had received.

Karen replaced that branding iron and picked up the next one.  Miss T raised dipshit while Darrell woke her up with an ammonia capsule. 

Karen didn’t have to be told where the next one went as she knew from her earlier branding.  She went up to dipshit and pushed the brand onto her right outer cunt lips that were now stretched out from the rings and bar that were holding her cunt closed.  Karen just thought how glad she was that they hadn’t pierced her like that.  Dipshit screamed and begged like she never had before asking for mercy. When she removed the brand it read ANNABELLE’S. 

Karen repeated the process with the last branding iron and branded dipshit’s left exterior outer cunt fold. Dipshit screamed worse than she had ever before and started begging in her native language.  When Miss T heard her begging in her own language she immediately put a single round rod in the forge.  As Karen removed the branding iron from dipshit, which left a mark that read PROPERTY, Miss T went to dipshit and unlocked the bar from her clit and pulled it out.  She looked up at dipshit and yelled, “I told you that you are never to speak in that language around me.  I warned you what would happen, didn’t I? You will now feel what happens when you disobey me.”  She then looked at Karen and ordered, “Karen, you get that rod I just put in and bring it here and ram it up her cunt.  Be quick about it or I’ll have it pushed up yours as well.  Then you’ll have to spend the rest of the night fucking everyone with a burnt and blistered cunt.  Now get to it.”

Karen turned white both at the thought of having to punish dipshit like this but that if she refused, both she and dipshit would receive the same treatment and then be fucked repeatedly.  She couldn’t stand that.  She just wasn’t strong enough so she grabbed the red hot rod and went up to dipshit with it and pushed it up into her cunt.  She screamed hideously for a short time and passed out.  Karen just collapsed where she was, sitting down on her heels hard and sobbed uncontrollably in misery at what they had forced her to do.  She was now scarred to the depths of her soul and knew she could never forgive herself or her tormentors.  She hated her former favorite English teacher with her whole heart.  She also decided that she had to get away at the earliest possible moment.  Surely her parents would believe her when she showed them the brands and the pin and whip marks.  She swore to herself that someday she would be free.

The crowd had erupted into cheers when Karen had stuck the rod up dipshit’s cunt.  And let out another cheer when they saw the depths of despair that Karen had been brought to.  They shook both Darrell and Miss T’s hands congratulating and thanking them for such a wonderful show.  After a few minutes Darrell got everyone’s attention and said, “Before we move on to the end of party orgy we have one more show for you.  Mike and Traci have brought their new specially trained German Shepherds with them and will now show us how well they can truly perform.  The show ought to be particularly excruciating for Prince’s Bitch Doggy Slut who as you know is extremely tender from tonight’s branding.  Mike and Traci, she is all yours.”

Mike and Traci came forward with the three dogs which were specially bred to have very large knots and to have sex with humans as a team all at the same time.  Traci led hers to the area in front of the branding cross where dipshit was now awake and moaning in pain looking down at them.  Traci had her dog roll over on his back and ordered him to stay.  She then stepped over to Karen and grabbed her hair dragging her over to the dog.  When she released her she ordered, “Get down and suck my boys cock.  I won’t take no for an answer.”  To emphasize that she wouldn’t take no for an answer she pinched her branded nipples with both hands and twisted hard. 

Karen screamed again and wondered when her torment was going to end.  She never the less bent down and started rubbing the dog’s cock until the tip came out.  When the tip of the dog’s cock started coming out she leaned forward and started sucking on the tip.  The dog’s cock kept growing and when it was about eight inches long Traci ordered Karen to crawl over the dog and start fucking him.  Karen obeyed though she did move slowly trying to drag out the time before she had to impale her sore tortured cunt. 

Traci reached under and twisted one of Karen’s sore tits again and said, “Get on with it your lazy cunt, don’t take all day.” 

Karen quickly moved up far enough, grabbed his cock and started to sit down gently on the cock.  Traci wasn’t going to have any of that and let go of Karen’s tit and put a hand on each of her shoulders and pushed down hard.  She spanked Karen’s branded tit and ordered, “Well don’t just sit there bitch.  Now get busy and start fucking him.  Make sure you take the knot fully when it starts to grow or I’ll keep it from penetrating until it is at its full size and then force it in your cunt any way.

Karen was on all fours straddling the dog with his cock in her cunt and staring him in the face.  She started moving gingerly up and down his cock trying to minimize the pain from the branding but failing miserably.  The next thing she knew she was being whipped with the birch switch and ordered to fuck faster. 

When Karen was finally fucking at a speed that satisfied Traci, she whispered in to Karen’s ear, “Now why don’t you give your lover a nice kiss.  He’s being so nice to you, letting you use his beautiful cock isn’t he?  Make sure you give him plenty of tongue.  You know what will happen if you don’t so I won’t threaten you any more.  I’ll just double what I would have done.  Now be a nice doggy bitch and give him the French kiss he deserves.  Make sure you put all of your soul into it.  He deserves your best.” 

Karen leaned down and grimaced not only from the pain but from the idea of putting her tongue in the filthy mouth of a dog.  The breath alone was enough to make her want to puke.  She finally started kissing him the best she could and tongued him, pushing her tongue as deep as she could and stirring it around his mouth.  She did this for a couple of minutes and she started to feel a bit more pressure in her cunt when she went down.  This added pressure was causing her significant pain with each down stroke due to the stretching of the new brands.  She decided to push down and take the entire knot and cock to the hilt.  When she took the knot she started fucking in smaller motions albeit faster than she was previously. 

She continued tonguing the dog and the dog started extending his very long tongue in to her mouth and down her throat.  It was all she could do to keep from puking because of the strange sensations caused by the dog’s tongue going so deep and then squirming around unlike anything she had ever felt.  Its texture was also rougher than any cock she had been forced to suck.  The taste was also strange and took a bit of getting used to. 

Karen was just starting to get used to the taste of the dog’s mouth when she felt her hair being pulled up.  This brought her eyes to the sight of a dog cock hanging in front of her face.  She didn’t have to be told what to do.  She reached up with one hand and pulled on the dog’s cock and brought it to her mouth.  She immediately started sucking on the cock at her face.  At the same time she started feeling severe pain in her cunt as the dog’s cock she was fucking began to get extremely big and was putting pressure on the brands.  If she could see it, she would see that it was already about three inches in diameter.  She thought that his knot must be almost done growing by now.  How wrong she was.  As the dog’s knot continued growing in her cunt, the cock she was sucking was suddenly pulled away from her mouth without warning.  When the cock pulled out of her mouth there was a loud pop and her mouth opened and closed a couple of times which made her look like she was a fish out of water. 

The dog she had just sucked to hardness now was sporting nine inches of solid dog meat.  Mike led him to her ass and had him mount her.  When he was up in position he grabbed the dog’s cock and lined it up with Karen’s ass hole.  He gave a hard thrust and half his cock was suddenly rammed in to Karen’s tighter than normal ass.  The knot of the dog she was already fucking was now at four inches and it had almost pinched her ass passage closed.  The dog fucking her ass wasn’t going to stop though.  This is what the dog had been trained for.  He just kept ramming his cock in causing it to slowly but surely sink in to the hilt.  This dog’s knot for some reason didn’t start growing as quickly as most dogs.  So he was fucking her ass for a bit before his knot started growing.  The knot of the dog Karen was fucking with her cunt had finally stopped growing at just shy of five inches.  Karen was really struggling from the pain and the pressure.  She didn’t know how much more she could take before the dog’s split her wide open.  All of a sudden she started feeling a heavy pressure in her ass hole.  The dog fucking her ass had forced his cock all of the way in and his knot now started to grow.  He only moved his cock back and forth in small movements so his knot wouldn’t come out.  The mix of the pressure and pain in her ass and the non stop stimulation of the dog’s furry cock sheath rubbing her clit finally brought Karen over the edge and sent her into one of the most intense orgasms of her life. 

When Karen recovered from her orgasm she noticed that there was another cock waiting for her at her face.  She reached for the cock and led it to her mouth.  She knew that they wanted her to suck it while the other two were fucking her ass and cunt.  What she didn’t know was that when the dog’s cock was hard, that the owner had the dog mount her and then guided his cock into her mouth.  When that happened, the dog quickly rammed his cock down her throat almost to the hilt.  It started fucking her rapidly and his knot started forming much quicker than the other dog’s.  The result was that the knot grew so quick that she couldn’t pull it out of her mouth. 

This dog’s knot wasn’t nearly as big as the others but was still about the size of a medium size orange.  By the time the knot had expanded to its maximum width, Karen’s jaw was painfully held open.  It felt to her as if her jaw was being dislocated and if his knot would have gotten any bigger it would have done just that.  Another good thing about this dog’s cock was that it was only about six inches long as well, so it didn’t block off her breath.  She was still able to breathe through her nose once the dog had tied to her. 

Karen was now being triple fucked by three dogs.  It was one of the most bizarre and erotic displays the group had seen.  Karen could hear them yelling all sorts of insults and words of encouragement but she was too focused on trying to survive the painful brutal triple fucking she was receiving.  Mike and Traci had stepped back to watch the dogs fuck Karen senseless.  Traci was leaning against Mike’s shoulder and was getting more and more excited.  She leaned in to his ear and whispered, “I wish that was me being fucked by those three beauties.  Isn’t that the most erotic thing you’ve ever seen?  I can’t wait to give it a try at home.”  

All of a sudden there was a high pitched whine coming from Karen.  She had felt the heat of the dog’s orgasm as his cum started filling her cunt.  This had put her over the edge and started her own orgasm causing her to whine.  As her cunt muscles started rippling in spasms it soon set the dog off in her ass and the orgasm she was having just kept on going and going gaining in intensity.  She wasn’t paying attention to the cock in her mouth when it started erupting cum down her throat.  She didn’t react quite fast enough and a spurt of cum came shooting out of her nose before she started swallowing it down her throat.  The crowd went wild and cheered when they saw cum shoot out of her nose.

Karen’s orgasm just continued on getting more powerful.  She finally passed out from the pleasure the orgasm gave her.  While she was passed out the dogs in her ass and mouth had turned around and now had their asses toward Karen.  The smell that assaulted Karen’s nose quickly brought her to consciousness.  Her nose was now mashed deep in against the ass hole of the dog locked in her mouth and the smell was terrible.  She had no choice in moving however, because the dog’s knot was locked in her mouth as was the one in her cunt and ass.  She became aware of the cheers and applause and blushed because she knew that the whole ordeal had been witnessed and most likely videoed.  All she could think about was what other perverted things they had in store for her. 

Darrell got everyone’s attention after they started to quiet down.  He announced, “Thanks for coming tonight.  That was the last of the planned shows for tonight.  Let’s hear one more round of applause for Mike’s and Traci’s wonderfully trained dogs.  I know that many of you will want to talk to them about a session with them for your selves or your slaves.” 

Darrell paused as there was a long round of applause.  He then continued, “I know that many of you want a chance at Karen before the night is over.  When the dogs untie with her, I’ll have Brittany clean her up and you can start fucking her.  Don’t worry about her cunt being too spread out to enjoy, she has been training with the silver bullet all week and has gotten quite good at keeping her cunt or ass tight.  I have posted a list of names at the bar for the order in which you will get to fuck her.  Please respect the order as there are some guests that need to leave early.  There is plenty of room on the list to sign up on a first come first serve basis.  I encourage you to work together to do double or triple penetrations to speed things up.  Miss T says that dipshit is fair game for fucking as well.  She encourages you to use her cunt as much as possible.  She loves hearing dipshit scream, so don’t worry about hurting her.  The rest of the night is yours.  Please continue to enjoy the food and drink as well as our young guests and soon to be students at Clearview.  And finally I would like to give a special round of applause to Brittany for her debut as a potential Dom.  Her little show was put together in about an hour and I haven’t heard of such creativity in one so young in a long time.  One final thing before we get the orgy going.  The reverend has a special sermon at his church tomorrow that I think you will enjoy.  It will involve our young guests and doggyslut.  I would like to meet with the reverend, dad and the girls before we get started with the orgy.  Now have a good evening.”

The guests started milling around checking the list to fuck Karen and making sure they were signed up for a shot at her.  Others were just pairing up to find a quiet corner or room to start fucking.  Darrell and the ones he had asked to come to him were in a corner away from Karen.  When they were all together Darrell asked, “Reverend, do you have your special sermon set for tomorrow?” 

He answered, “Yes, I think I can guarantee a nice little show now that I have Vicky to use as a prop.  I think I can guarantee a great show whether or not Karen show’s up at the church.  I hope she does however.  I have made arrangements for someone to watch around the outside of the church tomorrow so that if she decides to come by and wait for her parents we will be able to get her inside.  I think if I read Jack and Laura Peterson right, we will have no problem at all getting the outcome we want.  I expect to have the entire congregation in a tizzy by the time it comes to that.” 

Darrell turned to Brittany and her girls and asked, “Have you all talked to your parents about attending the reverend’s church tomorrow?”  He looked at all of the girls who were shaking their heads yes.  He continued, “Has Brittany explained what is going to happen tomorrow at the church?”  They shook their heads yes. 

Darrell asked his dad, “Dad, will Lynn be at the church tomorrow so that we can get these fine young girls a free pass to Clearview?” 

John Mitchell answered, “Yes, I talked to her first thing this evening.  That’s why she was one of the first ones here.”

Darrell then said, “Well what are we waiting for.  Let’s get this orgy started.  Brittany, I want you and your girls to do whatever the guests want tonight.” 

The girls started to get a shocked look on their faces expecting the worse.  Darrell saw the change and immediately raised his hands and clarified, “Don’t worry.  There will be no more pain inflicted tonight.  The rest of the night is all about enjoying all that fucking and sucking has to give.  I expect that before the night is through that you all will have lots of orgasms.  Now let’s join the orgy,” The girls looked somewhat relieved and then scattered around the room to mingle with the guests. 

Darrell and Brittany approached Karen and noticed that the dog at her head was gone but the one in her ass was still tied.  Darrell then saw that Miss T was just beginning to take dipshit down so they went over and helped her.  Once they had her released from the branding cross, they moved her over to the adjustable table where Karen’s enema had been done.  They strapped dipshit in and adjusted the table so that her cunt and ass were available and that her head was held in an angle to invite throat fucking.  When they were done with her they announced to the group that she was available.

When Darrell and Brittany turned around and looked at Karen they saw that the dog had just pulled out of her ass.  They quickly went over to Karen and each on them got on a side and grabbed her by her upper arms and pulled her up off of the dog lying on his back under her.  The knot was still pretty good size but it had sunk down to three inches compared to almost five inches at its maximum.  It came out easily enough though it caused Karen to groan in pain. 

When Karen stood up, all of the cum started pouring out of her ass and cunt.  Between the enema, the branding and the dog fucking, Karen was pretty much out of it.  She just stumbled along wherever they led her.  There was a corner in the dungeon area of the room that had a drain and hose.  It was designed to clean up the slaves that had been so thoroughly used in these rooms.  When they got Karen there, Darrell held her while Brittany got the hose and turned on the cold water.  She set it on the maximum pressure and then proceeded to spray Karen.  She first cleaned her on the outside and then she stuck the nozzle of the hose in her cunt and let the pressure of the hose clean her out.  She removed the nozzle from her cunt and then rammed it in her ass.  She held the nozzle in Karen’s ass until her abdomen had swollen out enough to make her look about seven months pregnant instead of just three as she really was. 

When Karen started moaning and begging for her to stop, Brittany pulled the hose out.  The pressure had built up enough that the water just jetted out of her.  Darrel forced her into a squatting position and held her there.  There wasn’t much in the way of shit to force out so the water looked relatively clean but there was a lot of it. 

When Karen stopped expelling the cold water enema, Darrell stood her back up and Brittany hosed her down with the hose again to finish cleaning her up.  Brittany turned the water off and came back and grabbed Karen’s arm opposite of Darrell.  They led her back in front of the branding cross and released her.  She remained standing but she was so weak and tired that she just swayed back and forth. 

Darrell yelled for everyone’s attention.  When the noise quieted down he announced, “I present you Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut.  She is now available to be used as you desire.  There will be no more whipping or torturing tonight unless of course she refuses to do as she is told.  She is carrying my child so there will be absolutely no punching of the stomach or penetration of the cervix.  Now I do believe that the reverend is the very first on the list.  Reverend, she’s all yours.”

The reverend came up with Vicky in tow and shook Darrell’s hand when he got there.  He said, “I’ve been waiting to poke this bitch for years.  She was by far one of the sexiest little girls that grew up in my church.  I never in my wildest dreams ever thought that this would happen.  I can’t wait until tomorrow to finish the job.” 

The reverend ordered, “Get on your hands and knees doggyslut.”

Karen just stood there not realizing he was talking to her.  The reverend slapped her branded tits and said, “Doggyslut, I said to get on your hands and knees.”

Karen gingerly complied, still groaning in pain from the brands.  Once Karen was down on all fours, the reverend ordered, “Vicky, start licking and sucking her cunt.” 

He leaned over and said in Karen’s ear, “Now I want you to suck me clean of Vicky’s dried virgin blood until I am hard.  Then I am going to fuck you.  If you know what’s good for you, you will make your cunt nice and tight for me.  While I’m fucking you I want you to clean all of the dried sperm and blood that has leaked out of Vicky’s cunt and then suck her cunt clean.”  He then presented his crusty cock that had the dried remains of his deflowering of Vicky several hours before. 

Karen took his cock into her mouth and started sucking and licking it.  As it started to lengthen he grabbed her hair above her ears and started face fucking her.  After a few strokes he pulled out and went around to her ass and slapped Vicky on the ass telling her to go let Karen return the favor.  Vicky immediately complied and the reverend sank his cock in to Karen’s cunt in one quick push.  There was little or no resistance going in but he noticed that once he was in she started tightening her muscles.  It wasn’t like fucking a virgin but she was suitably tight enough.

Karen couldn’t believe that the man she had most respected all of her life was now doing this to her.  She had admired the way he was always caring for people and helping them through their hardest times.  And now instead of helping her out of her hardest times he was actually relishing in adding to her humiliation.  He was using her like she was one of the Devil’s whores that he always preached against in church.  She had always worked hard to believe and do everything that he said and it all turned out to be a big lie.  Karen at that moment lost all faith in religion or in god.  How could God allow someone to act in his name and then do this to one of his believers?  She continued thinking along these lines the whole time he was fucking her. 

She silently suffered the pain with occasional groans when the reverend mashed in too hard against her brands.  After about fifteen minutes of constant fucking, the reverend let out a yell of ecstasy and came in her.  As he pulled out of her he gave her a slap on the ass and said, “Thanks Karen, I’ve wanted to do that to you since you were 10.”  He waited until Vicky had her orgasm and then pulled her away and ordered Karen to clean him off.  Karen opened her mouth and let him feed his cock all of the way in.  She closed her mouth when his pubic hair mashed against her nose and sucked and twirled her tongue to clean his cock as he pulled it out.  Just as the head of his cock was almost out of her mouth, he let loose and pissed in her mouth.  When he started he told her to drink it all or suffer the consequences.  Karen struggled but was able to swallow all but a couple of drops.  When he was done he patted her on the head like she was a dog and said, “That was a good bitch” and left with Vicky.

The rest of the evening found Karen and dipshit both being on the receiving in of single, double and triple fucks.  Karen hurt badly from the branding, but dipshit was screaming in pain the entire time anyone was fucking her cunt.  By about 3:00 am both of them were passed out on the floor and most of the guests had gone home.  John, Darrell and Nancy put away the perishable items that remained and congratulated each other for a great night.  Darrell and his mom went to bed in his room and John and Jill went to bed in the master bedroom.  They set the alarm clock earlier than normal so that they could make it to the church on time.

This is the end of Chapter 15.

 

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