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Karen and Michelle's Sad Story Part 1 Chapter 18
By Redlegtiger
Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.
Chapter 18, Hunted
Marta pulled up to Darrell’s new house at about five pm. She got out of the car and let Prince out with her. She opened the trunk and ordered Karen to get out. Karen had to struggle a little bit to climb out because her hands were still bound in the leather constraints. When she got out of the trunk, Prince picked up the end of her leash and then followed Marta up to the front door. Marta rang the door bell and waited. When no one came to the door she opened the screen door to try the door knob. She immediately noticed an envelope with her name on it. She picked it up and read it.
Dear Marta,
If you arrive before I get home, please put my pets in their new home, the kennel in the back yard. Be sure the gate is locked. You can wait inside the house for me to get home. The back door is unlocked. I can’t wait to see Prince. I hope he was the one you were rooting for. He sounded like the perfect master for a doggyslut slave like Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut. I can’t wait for him to put her through her paces.
Love always,
Darrell
Marta turned around and went around the house to the back yard followed by Prince in the heel position leading Karen by her leash. When they got to the back yard they saw a chain link fenced in area that was twenty feet long and ten feet wide. It was only four feet high and had a chain link fence stretched tightly over the top. There was a dog house in the far end left corner with a sign above the entrance that read “Home of Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut”. It was about five feet long by four feet wide and only three feet high. Karen could see that there was a dog cushion in the dog house. She began silently crying as she realized that this was to be her home from now on. She was shaken back to the present when she heard a gate rattling. She looked up and saw Marta unlocking the entrance gate to the kennel run. Marta bent down and took the end of the leash from Prince, patted him on the head and gave him a treat. He took the treat and went in the run. Marta bent down and disconnected the leash from Karen’s collar. She asked, “Do you like your new home?”
Karen with tears in her eyes barked back twice to indicate that she didn’t like it. Marta laughed and said, “Too bad. This is going to be your home until Darrell gets tired of using you. I hope that he does soon because I would love to have you as my pet. I could use you to train all my new puppies. Now why don’t you give me one more kiss before we part.”
Marta lifted her skirt and waited. Karen quickly crawled under her and started licking and softly chewing on her cunt and clit. Marta was soon having an orgasm and pressed Karen’s face tightly to her cunt. Karen couldn’t breathe and was soon struggling for breath. She started trying to push against Marta in an attempt to get away far enough to get a breath. Marta just kept her face pressed tightly against her cunt until she started to feel Karen’s struggles lessen from lack of oxygen and then she let her go. Karen took a deep gasp of air and just shook from lack of oxygen. She finally recovered and Marta said, “Now in you go.” Karen crawled in to the kennel run and heard Marta closing the gate and locking it as she went back toward the dog house.
Karen was about half way back when she heard a bark, growl, bark. She knew what that meant and stopped immediately. It wasn’t long before she felt a long thick tongue licking her cunt. Except for when it hit her brand it actually felt good. She decided to close her eyes and just loose her self in the moment. She figured that if she were to get any enjoyment whatsoever out of her situation, it would most likely be with this beast. At least he didn’t hurt her purposefully. She could feel the sensations building and was about to trip over into a massive orgasm when he stopped. She groaned in frustration at the sudden loss of stimulation. But she soon felt him land on her back. When he landed she almost collapsed from his weight. Once she recovered from the surprise of the weight on her back she reached back and grabbed Prince’s cock and guided it to her cunt. When he felt his cock start to pierce those moist lips, he rammed home. His first thrust sank his cock about three quarters of the way in. His second went in all of the way. He was pumping in and out like a trip hammer. When his knot started growing it started banging against Karen’s sore branded cunt lips. It took the edge off of her impending orgasm. It was soon forced in to her cunt and started to grow. Karen knew she had taken him before but that was after being fucked by several other dogs and she had already been stretched a lot. She also hadn’t kept track of which dog was fucking her either so this was almost like he was fucking her for the first time. She felt his knot swelling and wondered if it would ever stop. She felt the pressure as it continued to grow. Prince just kept on fucking her over and over wanting only to gain release. The knot was tight against her G spot and as Prince fucked in and out the knot moved back and forth just the tiniest amount, stimulating her. Soon Karen built back up from the stimulation and had a massive orgasm. She focused her entire being on that feeling and let it flood through her. As that orgasm ended she felt his cock begin to bang against the entrance to her womb. It added another dimension to the stimulation that she was feeling and it tripped her into another orgasm. Karen lost herself in the feelings and started having orgasm after orgasm. She soon felt Prince start cumming and it triggered the most massive orgasm she had ever felt. She collapsed as she lost all of her strength. The dog stayed with her as she collapsed still cumming. When he was done he turned around ass end to ass end with his bitch.
When Karen came to, she heard clapping. She looked at the direction the sound was coming from and saw Darrell and Marta standing together at the entrance clapping. Darrell unlocked and opened the gate and called out, “Here Prince”. Prince started moving toward Darrell. Because his knot was still stuck in Karen’s cunt he dragged her along behind him. When Prince got to the gate, Darrell kneeled down and petted him saying, “Good boy Prince”. He gave him a treat which Prince snarffed down quickly. He moved his head up and started licking Darrell’s face like dogs are known to do.
Darrell laughed and said to Marta, “I think I’m going to love Prince. He is a perfect master for doggyslut.” He got up and continued speaking to Marta, “Let’s all go inside and discuss the terms of sale.” He looked down and said “heel Prince” and started walking to the back door. He chuckled to himself as he knew that the dog would be dragging Karen behind him by his swollen knot in her cunt. He held the back door open as Marta then Prince went up the two steps.
Karen was off balance and was dragged up the stairs bouncing her tits and face on the stairs. Karen grunted and screamed from the pain of a splinter penetrating her right tit right on her brand. She started crying from the pain and the humiliation.
When they got in the house and to the living room, Marta and Darrell sat down in two overstuffed chairs that were opposite each other and Prince and Karen were between them. There was a long couch with a bay window looking out over a beautiful meadow to Darrell’s right and a fire place to his left. It was set up with the idea that the area in the middle would provide a good place to have a little show now and then. Above the fire place was a built in large screen television. Marta reached into her purse and pulled out a videotape. She got up and put it in the tape player and pushed play. Darrell used the remote to turn on the television and up popped Karen in the kennel the night before when the dogs were fighting for first rights to her. It was at the point just about a minute before the Rottweiller mounted Karen. They watched the show while they waited for Prince’s knot to shrink. They got to see about thirty minutes and finally they saw Prince go off to a corner to lie down.
Darrell turned off the video tape, looked at Karen and ordered, “Doggyslut, I want you to go in to the kitchen and fix us dinner. You will find three T-bone steaks in the refrigerator. You will fix two of them for Marta and me for dinner. You’ll also find every thing needed for a salad, baked potato and some corn for a vegetable. Once you get to the kitchen you may stand while you are cooking and setting the table. Once dinner is prepared you will come get us crawling as normal.
Karen barked once and held up her bound hands. Darrell told her, “Come to me so I can take them off.”
Once the leather bindings were off Karen went out to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Back in the living room Darrell looked at Marta and said, “You have out done yourself. I know this can’t be cheap so how much do I owe you for Prince?”
Marta thought for a minute then answered, “Normally I charge about 20,000 dollars for a dog with the special training that Prince has. But considering the little package you brought to the group this weekend, I’ll cut that in half and allow you to pay it off a hundred dollars a month without interest until paid in full with the following provisions. I want doggyslut to find me an innocent little virgin that I can train to be my dog training slut. My current slut is beginning to give out. I think she’ll last maybe another three or four months before I let Wayne have some fun with her. I’ll need a replacement then. If you get me two of them, I’ll waive whatever fee is remaining at the time of their delivery. How does that sound?”
Darrell thought for a moment. He realized that the offer was a no brainer. His dad had told him how much he had thought it would cost for the service Marta was providing and it was about twice that. He knew he could pay it off completely with what was remaining of Karen’s college fund that her parents had given them when they got married. But the chance to get the service for next to nothing was an inspiring thought. If Karen succeeded in what he ordered her to do next Monday. He would probably be able to deliver Marta’s request in two or three months if he was lucky. He looked at Marta and said, “I think we have a deal. I have a little plan for one of doggyslut’s cousins and if it works out like I want, I’ll have a ready source of ripe new flesh for you.”
Marta said, “That sounds good to me. I hope it works out. Getting two newly virgin slaves would be worth the cost of a dog like Prince.”
About that time Karen came crawling into the room and when she was in sight of the two she sat back on her heels and barked to get their attention. Darrell looked over at her and asked, “Is dinner ready?”
Karen barked a single bark indicating that it was. Darrell ordered, “Come here.”
Karen crawled over to Darrell and assumed the slave’s position. He ordered Karen to hold up her hands. She complied, tears flowing down her cheeks. She had gotten her hopes up that she would be able to at least keep her hands free but that was not to be. When Darrell finished lacing up the leather hand bindings he ordered, “Go get the raw steak and serve it to your master. That is who you will kneel by from now on when you aren’t doing anything for me.”
At first Karen was confused and it showed on her face. Then she remembered that Marta had told her that Prince was her master now. The realization that she was slave to a dog finally sank in and shook Karen to the core.
The mournful wale she let out when she came to that soul shaking realization brought a smile to both Marta and Darrell. Darrell gleefully ordered “Doggyslut, if you know what is good for you, you’ll go get your master’s dinner now or I’ll pull that little butt plug out and let him fuck your ass with that seven inch knot of his. While I fuck your cunt and bite those newly branded tits of yours. It’s your choice.”
Karen got down on all fours and crawled to the kitchen. She got the raw steak out of the refrigerator and crawled back to the living room carrying it in her mouth. She was almost nauseous at the thought of having the raw meat in her mouth, in spite of having been forced to eat shit. She crawled up to Prince who got up as she approached and moved toward her when he saw the steak, he started barking at Karen. Karen tentatively approached and lowered down until her head was on the ground and still looking at Prince in the eyes she dropped the steak in front of him and backed off just a bit. Prince barked at her and bent down and grabbed the steak in his mouth and went the short distance to the corner he was in. He lay back down and proceeded to devour the steak. He had never been given raw meat before. It was something he could get use to. Karen crawled up until she was close to Prince and kneeled beside him waiting.
When Prince finished eating he barked, growled and barked. Karen got back down on all fours like she had just been ordered and Prince went up to her face and liked her face all over. Karen closed her eyes so that the slobber wouldn’t get in them. This time Prince got up on Karen’s back and presented his cock to her mouth. Karen opened her mouth and took his cock in and let him fuck her throat. He started humping her like there was no tomorrow. His knot swelled so much that it wouldn’t enter her mouth but it kept hitting her nose. Like last time her nose started bleeding from the constant battering.
Karen closed her eyes against the pain and tried to concentrate on breathing in whenever he pulled out enough. He finally started cumming down her throat and she struggled to swallow his load just like she had the first time he fucked her throat. He held it in as he was pumping and Karen started getting short of breath because her wind pipe was blocked off. Prince withdrew just as Karen was about to black out. She gasped for air a couple of times and again she came to hearing clapping.
Darrell said to Marta, “I can see right now that I will be treated to a lot of wonderful fucking and sucking shows with Prince here with us.”
Marta giggled and answered, “Prince Casanova is nothing if not insatiable. When left to his own devices with my training slave he fucked her ten to twelve times a day. He even woke her from a sound sleep at times to fuck her. On the other hand he is very protective of his bitch. You need to make sure you bond with him as his master or you could find yourself with his teeth at your throat. You need to make sure you feed him the steak from now on and let him in the house with you but leave the bitch in the kennel. He’ll learn that you are the master and she is just his bitch. If he misbehaves a good scolding will usually do the trick. The more you stay with him without her, the more he will see that you are his master. He is very smart so it shouldn’t take long. I wouldn’t worry too much about someone else coming around. He will definitely chase them off. I hate to say this but I must be going. I hope you enjoy having Prince.”
Darrell said, “I’m sure I will. Thanks again.” He showed her to the door and waited until she got in the car and left. It was nine pm and he had to be at work at six am. He looked over at Karen and ordered, “Come here doggyslut, I need a good fuck.” Karen crawled over to Darrell. When she got there he stood up and said to no one in particular, “I think I’d like a piece of ass”.
Darrell yanked the fake dog tail butt plug out of her ass and stuffed his cock in to the gapping hole. He fucked her hard, slapping her ass hard with every in stroke. His hand started getting sore so he stopped briefly to take off his belt. He doubled it over and wrapped the buckle end around his fist once. He then resumed fucking Karen’s ass hitting her hard with the belt with each inward stroke. He aimed the belt so that it wrapped around her side and hit her tits with the end.
Karen started screaming from the pain. She was crying and begging for mercy. The minute she started talking he hit her doubly hard and yelled, “Bitch, I told you not to speak unless given permission. If you want to beg, you bark like the doggy bitch you are.”
Karen cried and cried in between screams from the beating. As much as her night with the dogs had been such a tiring ordeal, at least they didn’t hurt her for their pleasure. She saw that she would never receive any mercy here. She just prayed that it would be over soon. As she endured the pain, her thoughts took her to another world. In this world the police came busting in the door to rescue her. She was led to safety in the most perfect paradise in the world. She was lying on the beach naked by herself soaking in the warmth of the sun when a pirate came down the beach toward her leading a big Saint Bernard.
Darrell quit hitting her with the belt when he noticed Prince coming over. When Prince got there he gave two barks and a growl.
In Karen’s escape world the big Saint Bernard stopped in front of her and barked and growled at her. She looked up and opened her mouth. She didn’t know why she did it but it seemed as if it was the right thing to do. Of course the reason was that her subconscious knew that was what she had been instructed to do. The pirate’s dog came up and lifted his hind leg, his cock perfectly aligned with her open mouth. He started pissing in her mouth and Karen latched her mouth over it to keep any from escaping. Of course the dog was Prince in real life. In her escape world, she heard the pirate who was in reality Darrell begin to laugh at the sight of her drinking down the dog’s piss. She knew that the pirate, Darrell, would punish her severely if she let any of the piss escape to the sand which in reality was new carpet. The pirate, Darrell, taunted Karen saying, “I bet you never thought you’d be drinking a dog’s piss when you agreed to marry me last week now did you?”
In Karen’s mind she screamed at the pirate saying, I didn’t marry you. You raped me, took me away from my home and enslaved me. That was when Karen felt the cock being rammed hard into her cunt. She had blocked it out when she went into her escape world. Now she felt it but in her current state of mind, it was the pirate fucking her and not Darrell.
When Darrell asked the question he didn’t expect an answer to the rhetorical question. He was so turned on by the sight that he began cumming before the dog finished pissing. He was just finishing when Prince pulled back and turned to Karen and gave one bark.
Karen in her escape world felt the Pirate begin to cum deep in her cunt. She knew that she was impregnated by the pirate. But as she felt the cum flooding her cunt, she heard the dog bark. In her make believe world the pirate slapped her ass and ordered her to lie on her back and let the dog relieve himself. Nothing in reality was said. It was just her subconscious that was filling in the orders. But it was as real as anything she had experienced in reality.
Karen immediately pulled away from Darrell, the pirate, and got on her back with her mouth open. He was surprised by her action and was getting ready to chew her out when he saw Prince squat over her and start shitting in her mouth. The pirate, Darrell in real life, just started laughing so hard that his sides started hurting. The sight had been so comical to him he just couldn’t help it. Oh how he wished he had a camera on filming this. It was priceless.
Karen ate the shit as quick as she could. It was not as substantial as the last time and she was almost able to keep up. When the dog was done, he got up and went back to the corner and started licking himself clean. Darrell picked up the leash Marta had brought and attached it to Karen’s collar. He noticed the tag on the collar. He called Prince over and looked at his tag when he got there. He chuckled and said to Karen, “It looks like you know your place doggyslut. A good slut is always a toilet slave to her master.” Of course in Karen’s escape world it was the pirate that said it.
Karen heard the pirate say, “Now before I take you back outside I need to know if you have thought about the task I set for you to seduce your cousin? You may speak normally to answer.”
Karen got up on her knees, finally coming back to reality when Darrell asked about her cousin. She got in the slave’s position and answered, “Yes master I have. I thought I would invite her and her three closest friends over for a slumber party the night of the party. I think a game of truth or dare would be appropriate to raise the topic of sex without causing them to get suspicious, especially when the dares become sexual in nature. I will make sure that the dares really push the edge and will talk up how good it feels to fuck. I will encourage dares that include punishments such as bare ass spankings and such. I will play it by ear from there and try to convince her and the others if possible to loose their virginity by Friday. I will invite them back for another slumber party with the sole purpose being for you to take their virginities. I don’t know if it will work but it is the best chance I think to convert them quickly. Does that meet your approval Master?”
Darrell was surprised at how thoroughly she had thought things out. He thought that she might just be able to pull it off. He said, “I see that you have really thought this out. That is a good slut. There may be hope for you yet. I want you to call Krystal’s parents and tell them you are coming to the party. Tell them that you got married and were on a honeymoon as an excuse that you forgot to get her a present and ask if she could stay over for a slumber party here in place of a present.”
Karen did as he ordered and dialed her cousin’s phone number using her tongue on the push buttons. Krystal’s dad answered the phone. Karen said, “Uncle Kevin, this is Karen. I called to let you know that I planned on attending Krystal’s birthday party. I just found out tonight. I’ve been on a honey moon and I just got back and got the message.”
Karen crossed her fingers and hoped that he hadn’t been told about her banishment. She hoped that his long standing dispute with her dad would keep them from talking with her parents. He finally spoke up, “Karen it’s nice to hear from you. I had just about given up hope that your dad would tell you about the party. I know Krystal would be very disappointed if you weren’t here.”
Karen breathed a sigh of relief and asked, “Uncle Kevin, I haven’t had time to get a proper birthday present for her. I was wondering if it would be alright if Krystal could come here and spend the night as my gift to her.
Uncle Kevin answered, “I don’t know Karen. She already has three of her friends staying over with her here that night.”
Karen paused as if she were asking a question and then answered. “I just asked Darrell if it would be alright for all of them to stay for a slumber party. He said he was going to be gone for the night so it didn’t matter to him. It would just be us girls.”
Uncle Kevin answered, “I’ll leave it up to her then. If she wants to, I have no objection. Hold on a minute and I’ll ask her.” Karen waited for what seemed like forever, but was actually only a couple of minutes when an excited Krystal answered the phone squealing in happiness. “Yes Karen. Thank you, thank you, thank you. I would love to spend the night with you. Can you give me a ride to your house?”
Karen answered, “No silly. We’ll be able to walk to my house. I live in the big house back in the woods at the end of your street. You know the one that no one ever lived in that you told me about. My husband and I live there now.”
Krystal screamed, “You’re married? When did that happen? Tell me everything.”
Karen said, “There will be time for that at the slumber party. Your dad told me you had friends coming over that night.”
Krystal spoke up immediately and said, “I’ll call them and cancel. I’d rather spend the night with you.”
Karen said, “Don’t be daft. They are welcome to come and spend the night as well.”
Krystal responded with a squeal, “I love you, I love you, yes, yes, yes. I’ll tell them so they’ll know and ask their parents if it would be alright.
Karen said, “Why not surprise them at the party. They will be excited to have a slumber party without adult supervision don’t you think?”
Krystal answered, “You mean your parents won’t……” She paused and said “Oh, that’s right. You said you were married. Is your husband going to be there then?”
Karen answered, “No, he has to be somewhere else that night. He may be there when we first get there but he will leave soon after. It’ll be just us girls, and I promise that I will be very lenient with you guys. You may be surprised at what you can get away with.”
Krystal answered, “I can’t wait. I’ll see you next Monday. Bye now.” Karen said bye with a tear going down her cheek. The knowledge that she was setting her cousin up was getting to her.
Darrell said, “Good job slut. It looks like your plan is in motion now. Don’t disappoint me. You know what that will mean for you don’t you?”
Karen was sobbing now. How she had been able to keep under control while talking to Krystal she didn’t know. She automatically sank down to her bound hands and knees and barked once in answer to Darrell’s question.
Darrell called prince to heel and turned to go outside using the back door. Prince picked up the leash and followed in the heel position. Darrell got to the kennel gate and opened it. He removed the leash from Karen’s collar and ordered her in. He kept prince out and closed and locked the gate. Darrel turned and went back inside calling Prince to heel. He closed the door and went back to the bedroom. He got ready for bed and when he got in the king size bed he patted the side that would have been Karen’s if they had been a normal couple, inviting Prince to curl up on the bed. When Prince jumped up and lay down he patted him on the head and said, “Good boy”. Darrell laid down and went to sleep. Prince crawled over and lay down against Darrell with his head lying on Darrell’s shoulder. Darrell raised his hand and scratched Prince behind the ears telling him he was a good boy.
Karen crawled to the back of the kennel and went in the dog house, lying down on the doggy cushion that had been put in there. She curled up and cried herself to sleep.
The next morning Karen dreamed that a dog barked at her twice and growled at her. In the dream she couldn’t figure out why the dog was doing that. She was mumbling “go away, go away” in her sleep. All of a sudden she was shaken awake be a pain on her ass cheek. She heard the two barks and a growl again and she remembered what she was supposed to do and crawled out and assumed the appropriate position. The dog took his liberties with Karen and fortunately for her he didn’t bark afterwards.
When Prince was done Darrell spoke up and said, “Now that you have taken care of Prince, you had better take care of yourself. We’ll be leaving in about ten minutes so get busy. You’ll find a depression in the concrete next to your dog house to use for a bathroom. When you get done make sure you don’t leave anything behind. You know what happens to a doggyslut that doesn’t do as she’s told.” He turned and walked back to the house. Karen found the depression in the concrete and did her morning ablutions and took care of it in the usual way. When she was done it was as if nothing had been done there.
Darrell returned ten minutes after he left, carrying a leash and a black, cape like piece of cloth that he hooked onto the collar. It covered her entire back and most of her ass. It hung down each side just enough that someone looking on from the side couldn’t see that she was naked underneath. Darrell attached the leash to Karen’s collar and called, “Prince, heel” and walked outside and waited by the gate. Prince picked up the leash with his mouth and started out of the kennel pulling Karen along behind him. Darrell locked up the gate and took her into the house. There waiting in the living room were Wayne Keplar and two of his employees.
Darrell greeted, “Hey Wayne, I told you she would be ready in ten minutes. Thanks for coming out to pick her up. I just got her back from Marta last night with her new master, Prince Casanova. You can take him if you want, but if I were you I’d leave him behind.”
Wayne answered, “No, we can have some fun with him around tonight after the hunt. He’ll provide some good entertainment if you know what I mean.” He looked at his two employees and said, “Alright guys, lets get them loaded up and head for the woods.” He grabbed Princes collar and said stay. Prince sat down and watched Karen being led away.
Karen followed behind the two employees following them out to a large pick up truck that had eight kennels around the outside of the truck bed, four on either side that were made for large dogs. There was an even larger one in the center of the truck. She heard several dogs barking and a hideous growling noise that she couldn’t make out that she thought came from the large kennel in the center. The guys opened up one of the kennels and the other picked her up and with the first guys help they stuffed Karen ass first into the kennel so that she was on all fours sitting back on her heels. There wasn’t a spare inch left in the kennel when they closed the door on her. She had to turn her head a bit to the right so that the door would close.
Wayne and his two employees got in the extended cab truck letting Prince in the back of the cab. Karen felt the truck start up and take off. The dogs were barking like crazy and she kept hearing that strange sound. She would almost swear that it was some kind of wild animal. It was about four hours before the truck stopped. Karen was beginning to really hurt from being crammed in the kennel like she was, especially considering the last hour and a half it felt like they were on an unpaved mountain road.
The door to the kennel opened and they pulled Karen out and put her on the ground. As soon as she was out and on the ground she heard two familiar barks and a growl. She immediately assumed the appropriate position and Prince relieved himself. When he was done he barked once and Karen got on her back and opened her mouth. The guys were all stunned at the depraved scene they were witnessing. She kept up better this time but still couldn’t get it all so the shit still piled up on her face. She just kept eating it until it was gone. She got up on her knees in the slave’s position and barked for attention. Wayne said, “Speak doggyslut. What do you want?”
Karen said, “I need to take a piss sir. May I have permission to go now please sir?”
Wayne answered, “No doggyslut, there will be enough time for that later. Now stand and turn away from me.” He ordered.
Karen immediately complied. Wayne stepped up close behind her and removed the doggy mask that she had been wearing continuously for the last couple of days. He then reached down and yanked out the doggy tail butt plug. When he was done he reached in his bag and pulled out a leather collar that when placed around Karen’s neck, covered it from top to bottom. Karen had to look upward a little for Wayne to lace it up. He did it up tight, but not tight enough to choke her. When he had it on he had Karen turn toward him again and ordered her to hold out her hands. Once she had complied he unlaced the leather covers over her hands and dropped them in his bag. Wayne told her, “We’ll put all of that stuff back on when we’re done playing with you tomorrow night. Now get on your knees. We all want a nice blow job before we get started.
Karen got on her knees in front of Wayne and unzipped him and took his cock out. She deep throated his cock in short order and brought him to a quick cum. When she pulled off, there was a loud pop when his cock came out of her mouth.
Wayne said, “You sure have improved from last Friday. You keep that up and you just might make a proper slave.” Wayne looked at the other two and said, “She’s all yours. Just settle for a blow job for now.”
While the others started getting their blow jobs from Karen, Wayne pulled out a quart size bottle filled with a yellowish clear liquid. When Karen had finished sucking off Wayne’s two employees he ordered, “Alright Karen, stand up and spread your legs shoulder width apart and hold your hands and arms straight out to your side.” He then sprayed her all over her body, including her face and hair.
When he was done spraying her he made her get down on all fours again. He took the spray nozzle off of the bottle and stuck the open end of the bottle in her cunt and squeezed about half of the remaining liquid in her cunt. He repeated the process and squeezed the remaining half in her asshole. When he was done he said to Karen, “That is just a little something to keep the bugs away. I wouldn’t want the bugs to eat you alive while you are trying to run to your freedom.
Karen got a surprised look and Wayne said, “Yes doggyslut, you heard right. You will be given a chance to earn your freedom. We are going to release you. You may go anywhere you choose. After you have been gone for thirty minutes, I will send the dogs in to run you down and find you. Do you understand?”
Karen nodded her head yes.
Wayne continued, “For your information, we are deep in the middle of a private forest. From this spot, the property extends about 40 to 50 miles in all directions. Your task is to not get caught by us or any body else. If you manage to get off of the property without us catching you, then you are free. The only warning I have for you is that there are Mountain Lions, Bears and Wolves that reside in these mountains. If you run across a Mountain Lion or a bear you should get down on your knees and tuck your head down, essentially getting in a fetal position to protect your self. Then don’t move until they leave. They may scratch you up a bit but they won’t generally kill you. I put that collar on you to protect your neck if one does attack you. The neck is the Mountain Lion’s favorite place to bite because it kills quicker to break the neck of its prey. Your leather collar has a steel plate in it and will prevent that from happening. Remember, we will give you a thirty minute head start before we release the dogs to track you. If you’re smart, you might just be able to trick the dogs and put them off of your trail. I will give you a little advice. We will be using the roads extensively so I recommend that you not use them as they are the easiest way for us to catch you. Do you have any questions? You may speak normally.”
Karen asked, “Do I get any shoes or clothes to protect myself from rocks and branches?”
Wayne laughed and said, “You must be kidding. You’re nothing but a doggyslut and doggysluts don’t deserve clothes.” Wayne looked at his watch and set the stop watch function and said, “On your mark, get set, go.”
Karen stood their not comprehending when Wayne said, “I said go. You better start running or I’ll let the dogs out and let them have their way with you and I haven’t fed them since yesterday so they are hungry. They might just decide you’re their next meal if I let them out now.
Karen shook out of her shocked stupor and took off into the woods trying her best to avoid the branches of the trees and shrubs. Her speed was limited by being bare foot. She tried to ignore the pain as much as possible because she really wanted to escape. After about five minutes she had to stop to take the piss that she had been holding since they had stopped.
When she got done she started running again except this time she was trying to think of some way to throw the dogs off of the scent. She soon came to a little mountain stream. She knew that this was a good place to throw the dogs off. She decided to go up stream a bit and look for a small calm pool in the stream near the bank. When she found what she was looking for she squatted down and took a quick shit in the pool so that the stream would send a trace of her scent downstream for a while. She got out of the water and went into the forest about a hundred feet and then carefully retraced her steps back to the stream.
Once back to the stream she started going back down stream. She decided that she would follow the stream as far as she could. The rocks had been worn smooth for the most part and it made her feet feel better because the cool water numbed them a little. Creating the false trail only took her about five minutes and she hoped that it would give her a lot more as they tried to pick up her trail.
Karen had been going about five minutes down stream when she saw a vine hanging down from a tree almost to the water. She grabbed it and pulled and found it to be stable enough to hold her weight. She looked into the forest and noticed that a lot of the trees had vines hanging down. She started thinking that if she could use the vines she might be able to get a long way into the forest before she had to return to the forest floor. And if she fixed it so that the vine wasn’t allowed to fall back down she could buy herself a lot of time.
She decided to give it a try and started climbing. She hadn’t been that active in athletics but she wasn’t in too bad of shape physically. She climbed the vine with her hands and feet. Once up in the tree she looked for a tree to swing to that had a vine. She found one and gauged the distance on the vine and took a deep breath and jumped holding on to the vine with all her strength. She couldn’t believe it when she came right up on the vine she had aimed for and was able to grab it with a hand. She gave it a tug to see if it was sturdy and when she found it was, she transferred her feet from the one she was on to the new one and wrapped her feet around it. She put the old vine in her mouth and bit down, climbing the new vine until she reached a branch that was suitable. She attached the old vine and started looking around for another tree. She could hear the dogs in the distance barking. She didn’t think the full thirty minutes had passed yet but she was so focused that she couldn’t be sure.
At the truck, the dogs had just finished eating and Wayne was letting them get a whiff of the doggy mask and the leather hand bindings so they could get a good scent of Karen. He looked at his watch and saw that the thirty minutes was up. He looked at his partners and said, “Let them go guys, times up.”
Karen finally spotted another suitable tree to swing to and pulled up the vine she had just climbed and gauged the direction and distance. Again it worked better than she could have hoped and she was soon climbing the new vine like she had the last one. She was able to do this about nine times and had managed to get about a thousand feet into the forest before she had to return to the forest floor. As she returned to the forest floor she decided that she would use the sun as her guide and head north. She figured that would be the easiest to keep track of because the moss growing on the trees tended to be heaviest on the north side. She hadn’t been running more than five minutes after returning to the forest floor when she saw a human skeleton. She could tell it had been there a while and wondered if it was another slave that they had done this to and had been caught by a wild animal. She didn’t stop to search closely or she would have noticed that there was still flesh at spots. The skeleton had been cleaned off by the wild animals and insects in the forest.
She had been running another five minutes when she came up on a bloated body of a woman that was in her late thirties. She had the same tattoo on her bloated stomach as Karen had on hers indicating she was a slave but she didn’t have any brands on yet.
Karen continued on her way thinking about the body and she realized that she didn’t have any rings or brands like she had. She guessed that the woman hadn’t been claimed by a master yet. She thought about that as she continued on her way seeing more skeletons and bodies in various stages of decay. She was horrified at the implications. She realized that this must be the way they kill disobedient slaves or got rid of ones that they grew tired of and couldn’t sell. She started beginning to wonder if Darrell had grown tired of her and this was how she was going to die. She started crying silently but she wasn’t going to let it cripple her. She vowed that if anyone was going to get away it was going to be her. She kept going and started seeing more skeletons here and there but she was soon past that area. It seemed that she had managed to get a bit farther than the previous hunted slaves and she hoped that her deception would give her enough time to find another way to really throw the scent off.
She soon came to a lake that had a road coming up to it. She looked cautiously around and thankfully noticed that there wasn’t anyone around that she could see but there was an old boat at the shore. She also saw that the lake was naturally occurring and had several springs feeding it. It looked like at the northwest end, the lake drained in that direction. She decided to use the boat to go half way and then make it founder as if it sank in the middle of the lake. She was a good swimmer and she thought she would be able to swim the rest of the way without trouble.
As Karen was getting in the boat and starting to row out to the middle of the lake in the direction of what she hoped was the draining point, Wayne and his men were with the dogs having just found the point where she had left the false trail. The dogs had run to the spot where she had stopped and traced her steps back to the stream. They were circling around and not picking up a scent. Wayne was standing there holding a leash that was connected to a muzzled Mountain Lion that had been declawed. He looked at the guys with him and said, “This little bitch is smart. She left us a false trail. We just might be in for a fun day. I think she probably went down stream and exited the stream somewhere in that direction.” The other two guys agreed. Wayne ordered them to go down either side with three dogs and have them search about two hundred feet either side of the stream as they went down. They should be able to find her exit somewhere before they reached the water fall.
They spent the next thirty minutes heading down the stream to the water fall. They hadn’t found any trace of her having left the stream and the falls were way too high for her to jump. It would be certain death if she had and they would have been able to pick up a scent as well. She had to have gotten out along the stream somewhere. As they retraced their steps Wayne noticed that they were in a section of forest that had a lot of vines hanging down. He wondered and started focusing his attention on the vines. He told his men what he was thinking and had them start looking for a vine that seemed out of place from normal. About six minutes later, one of the men called for him and pointed at a vine that went from one tree to another and that that tree had a vine that did the same thing to another tree. Wayne said, “That has to be it. Let’s follow it and see how far it goes and see if we can pick up her scent at the end.”
All and all Karen had gained herself enough time to row to the middle of the lake. As she had been rowing she thought about the body of the bloated body. She was trying to understand the significance of the tattoo of ownership by the organization but no brands. After a few more minutes of rowing she figured out that she must have been a new slave and they couldn’t find a master or mistress to take her. The realization that they would kill a slave for no other reason than no one wanted her made her realize that they really didn’t value life at all. All she was, was a piece of property to be used and discarded at the whims of a master and that master was Darrell. That understanding helped her to understand her place in the scheme of things in the world now.
Karen broke out of her stupor of thought and realized she was where she wanted to stop rowing and swim the rest of the way. She foundered the boat and then swam all the way to the point that the lake drained. She noticed that it looked like it was a pretty treacherous rapids and didn’t think it would be safe to go down them without a raft. She decided that she would parallel the stream and continue to follow it. She hoped it would lead her to another place she could throw the trail off.
About the time she was running through the forest following the stream from the lake, Wayne and his group had just found where Karen had come down from the trees to the forest floor. She was over an hour ahead of them now. The dogs had picked up the scent and Wayne had released them to track it. He was telling the guys that he couldn’t believe that the bitch had been able to throw them off the path that well. He figured she had at least an hour head start on them and maybe longer if she was able to create another fake trail. They soon came up on the lake. They looked and noticed that the boat that was usually on the shore was gone. Wayne ran his hand through his hair and said to no one in particular. “No one had ever made it this far before. If she took the boat though, we should be able to pick up the trail where she got out.”
One of the guys spoke up and said, “Hey boss. She didn’t make it to any shore with the boat. Look out in the middle of the lake.”
Wayne looked and saw the boat upside down. He said, “That bitch foundered my boat. She is going to pay when I get a hold of her. I’ll take it out on her ass.”
One of the guys spoke up, “I bet she went to the point where the lake drains. This girl’s smart and if I was running for freedom, that’s the way I’d go.”
Wayne shook his head in agreement and said “We’re wasting time standing here. I think we should go back to the truck and drive down to the low water bridge down there. It will take a lot less time than trying to travel through this forest around the lake.
Karen had gained herself another hour. Not bad for a sixteen year old naked girl running for her life in the forest. For she really believed that they intended to kill her after they caught her and she was going to do her best to escape and leave this part of the country forever.
Wayne had to admire the girl. She had managed to throw them completely off of the trail and if they didn’t pick it up soon, she just might escape. If they didn’t pick up her trail at the rapids he might have to call an ‘Escaped Slave Alert’ to get some help. They got back to the truck and loaded the dogs and the big cat and took off like a bat out of hell. He hoped they could make up some of the time if they hurried.
Karen had just come up to the low water bridge as they were getting in the truck to take off for the same bridge. She had about forty minutes until the truck got to the bridge. She had reentered the stream once the rapids had leveled out some and continued down the stream bed. She really didn’t want to cross the road but she didn’t see any choice. Then she noticed three drainage pipes that allowed the water of the stream to go under the bridge. The tops were just barely visible above the water. If they were clear she could swim through them and not leave an easily found scent trail. She ducked under the water and checked the first pipe and saw that it was blocked by some heavy branches that she knew that she couldn’t move. The second one wasn’t any better but the third one just had some small debris that she thought she could move fairly easily. She took a deep breath and ducked down and swam into the pipe. She struggled with the first small branch blocking the way. It had jammed in a joint of the pipe. She had just started running out of breath when she tried to go back to the entrance but the current was too strong. She started to panic until she remembered that the water didn’t reach the top of the pipe. She turned over on her back and pushed down with her feet. She braced her hands against the top of the pipe and lifted her head. There was just enough room for her to get her nose, mouth and chin out of the water. She gasped for breath almost puking at the stench of decaying plant and animal material. She took a few breaths and then went back to work removing the branch. She got it loose and pulled it behind her. She got up to what she thought was the next branch and found that it was actually the remains of a human skeleton. She had a brief moment of panic and had to go up for another breath. After calming herself down, she went down and started pulling on the bones that remained. They easily separated at the joints and she let them go as they came loose. She almost had them all clear when she noticed what had happened to the slave. There was a tear in the metal culvert that bent down into the pipe. The slave had a loose chain on either side of her collar that was meant for wrist cuffs to be attached to. One of the chains had hooked onto the bent piece of the pipe and the slave hadn’t been able to get it free before she ran out of breath.
Karen had to go up for another breath and then she went past the remains of the slave and easily removed the small branch at the end of the pipe. She pulled herself out of the pipe and began running down stream again. She had lost over twenty minutes in the process. She hoped that it was worth it.
A little less than twenty minutes later Wayne pulled up at the low water bridge and they got out and release the dogs. He ordered the men to take three dogs on either side of the stream and work their way back to the rapids. He had them take hand held radios with them so that they could call if they found anything. He got Prince out and took him across the bridge, allowing him to stretch his legs. At a little past center, Prince went to the downstream edge of the bridge and barked twice and growled. Wayne immediately recognized the signal and put two and two together. He got on the radio and said, “Turn around boys. Old Prince here has picked up his slave’s scent. I think we just got ourselves a lucky break.”
The guys hadn’t gotten very far and were back to the bridge in a couple of minutes and sure enough the six shepherds picked up the scent like Prince had. Wayne said, “You guys head down stream on either side and I’ll follow with the cat. When this is all over, Prince has earned himself first go at his bitch and a nice juicy steak for dinner.
Wayne took Prince back to the truck and let him inside the cab. He left him plenty of water in a bowl and some dog food and closed the doors with the windows down just a bit for fresh air. He then went to the back and got the cat out. He led the Mountain Lion to the water and let it get a drink. Once the cat had his fill, he led him down stream.
Karen had managed to go down stream for about ten minutes before it dropped off too steeply for her to make safe progress. She had no choice but to run cross country again. She went downhill hoping that the stream would settle down again. If she knew what lay ahead she would have picked a better direction to go. She saw a clearing up ahead of her and hoped she would be out of the trees soon. She got closer and she heard the roar of a water fall. As she got closer to the opening she noticed at the last second that it was a cliff. She was just barely able to grab a tree branch to keep her self from going over the edge.
She just stared over the edge trying to catch her breath. She realized how close she had come to certain death. After a couple of wasted minutes catching her breath she realized she had been wasting time and decided to start moving again. She paralleled the cliff hoping for a way down. Again she took the wrong direction. She came up on a steep cliff again but she was at the bottom of it. She turned away from the drop off and followed the cliff hoping to find a way up. She didn’t realize it but she was heading back up toward the road that crossed the bridge.
Wayne knew they had made up most of the time Karen had gained and guessed that she was turning toward the road about the time they found her trail. They were also fortunate that the wind was coming from that direction. The big cat obviously smelled something because he was starting to react like there was a female cat in the area. Hey guys, I think the cat has got her scent. I don’t think she is that far ahead. I’m going to release him and we’ll head back to the truck and go to where the road starts up the cliff. I think we have finally caught our girl. Wayne took the muzzle off of the Mountain Lion and it immediately gave a mating roar. When Wayne released the big cat it took of in a flash. Wayne’s men had reattached the leashes to the dogs and they were already headed back to the truck.
Karen heard the mating roar of the lion when Wayne released its muzzle. She feared having the possibility of a Mountain Lion attacking her. She increased her pace as much as she could. The cat had picked up the scent in the breeze and was cutting through the woods in a straight line toward Karen. She didn’t realize it but the direction she was running was bringing her closer to the cat. Karen saw the start of a trail about a 100 yards ahead going up the cliff. She caught a movement out of the corner of her eye and turned her head to look straight at the Mountain Lion who had slowed down about 50 feet from her and was slowly approaching her growling.
Karen could only think of what Wayne had told her and immediately crouched down into a fetal position on her knees and elbows and tucked her head under with her hands locked behind her neck. She didn’t realize that this was a specially trained cat and she had just gotten in the perfect position. The cat came up to Karen and sniffed at her cunt and ass. She then felt it lick from her clit to her asshole. Karen shook in fear thinking that she was done for. Just as she started thinking along that line the big cat nipped her ass.
Karen screamed from the pain and immediately decided to bolt and take her chances running. Just as she was pushing up she felt the big cat’s body land on top of her. At about the same time she felt the big cat biting down on her neck, only instead of trying to break her neck I held her in place. If she tried to move, she felt the mountain lion’s teeth bite the collar tighter. She realized that if she didn’t have the steel lined collar on, the bite would have severely injured her, if not kill her. In short order she felt the cat’s cock banging away at her back side. She finally figured out that the liquid that Wayne Keplar had sprayed on her and filled her cunt and ass with was Mountain Lion Pheromones. She figured that this was just one more of their perverted games that they play with their slaves. She did know that the body and skeletons she saw were real though.
As she was thinking all of this she reached back and guided the cock into her cunt. She didn’t want it to ass fuck her. Just as the cat was sinking his cock in to the hilt she heard some barking and noticed that Keplar and his men were watching from a short distance. Wayne Keplar had a video camera and was getting a video of the Mountain Lion fucking Karen. He knew that it would bring a lot of money for the group. The other guys were holding three dogs each.
It wasn’t long before Karen felt the cat cumming, flooding her cunt until cum was flowing out and down her thighs to the ground. She heard an ear splitting yowl cumming from the cat when it came. She shivered and was glad it was over. The cat got off of her and took off. The dogs were released and they took off in pursuit of the cat. The men took off after them as well. Wayne Keplar came up to Karen holding a leash in his hand.
Karen got in the slave’s position and begged, “Please don’t kill me Master. I promise I will be good. I don’t want to die. Please…” She pleaded while tears were flowing down her cheeks.
Wayne Keplar attached the collar and said, “Heel doggyslut”. He started walking back to the truck. Karen began walking behind him and he stopped immediately. He turned to her and said, “I am revoking your freedom to speak and walk normally. You will go back to barking and crawling as your master has ordered.” He turned and started walking again and Karen started crawling, trying to keep up.
Wayne started talking as they went saying, “I want to congratulate you slave. You have managed to go farther than any slave preceding you but one. Do you see that trail there? It goes to the top of the cliff and about a quarter of a mile along, it leaves the property. You can take some solace in the fact that you got this far. There was one other that disappeared during the hunt. We don’t know what happened to her but we don’t believe she actually escaped. Until her bones turn up, she will always be the one that got away.”
Karen stopped and took up the kneeling slave position. The sudden stop caused Wayne to loose his grip on the leash. He looked back and got a frown on his face. He said, “Come on bitch, we need to get back to the truck. Karen shook her head and pointed to her mouth as she barked and resumed the slave’s position. Wayne just stared at her and shook his head no and ordered. “I told you that you weren’t allowed to speak anymore, now heel.” Karen had thought this out before she stopped. She felt she needed to tell her Master about the skeleton in the culvert. She figured it was the missing slave. She also suspected that if she didn’t tell and they found out, it would most likely be a death sentence for her for keeping secrets. She decided that if she was going to be killed she would rather it be done now than later, after she had been made to do more disgusting things. With real fear in her eyes, she shook her head again and let out a bark while pointing to her mouth and immediately resumed the slave’s position. Wayne finally said, “Okay, you can speak but it better be good or we’ll do this hunt over again without the collar and both the cat and the dogs will be after you. This time though, we will give orders to kill.”
Karen immediately fell to the ground with her arms stretched above her and said, “Forgive this worthless slave for disobeying you Master. But I felt that this information was important enough that you would want to know about it immediately. The slave that you think may have escaped actually died Master. Her remains are in the culvert going under the low water bridge. A chain on her collar got hung up and she apparently drowned. I thought that it was something you would want to know so that you wouldn’t have to look for her or worry any more.”
Karen stayed in the position and held up her leash, giving a bark to indicate she was done. Wayne took the leash and said ‘heel’. This time Karen followed in the proper position.
Wayne started talking as they began walking in the direction of the truck. “That was very brave of you slave. You know that the consequences are severe for disobeying a Master. I will check out your claim. If it is true I will forgive your insolence. The organization has spent a lot of time and money in the last two years to try and find her. If it is her, it will save us millions of dollars and free some of our best hunters to come home to their families. If it ends up a goose chase, you will be severely punished for your insolence. You must understand that to refuse a Master or Mistress is not tolerated unless it is in the best interest of the Master or Mistress or the group.”
They continued to walk along in silence for a while. Wayne spoke up again and said, “Listen up doggyslut. I know you saw the bodies and skeletons in the forest. We passed through the same area. Those slaves had received a death sentence. There are several ways that can happen.
First and foremost is if you escape and tell anyone about our group, that is how you will end up when we catch you. Of course that will be after a very long and painful torture session to extract the name of every person you told. Everyone that you told will be killed as well. If you escape and don’t tell anyone, when you are caught your master will most likely punish you severely for the first offense. The second time however, that will be the end result.
Second, if you do anything to hurt a master or mistress or any of their family, you will be punished severely until you are near death and then you will be brought out here to die a slow and painful death. Most likely by some wild animal, but not always as you saw with the slave we brought out here last Saturday before your party.
That slave was brand new and had just received her canine master the night before. The following morning the slave was brought home for the first time. Her canine master attacked the baby and she did nothing to try and prevent it even though she was in the same room. The dog was put down and his slave was brought out here and hunted. You can see how far she got. Her human master was so mad at her that he hobbled her by cutting the soles of her feet before she was released. He wanted her last few minutes alive to be ones of tremendous pain. Remember, you are responsible for the actions of your canine master at all times. If he does anything to injure or kill anyone, he will be killed as will his slave. You will be killed, even if you aren’t present at the time of the incident.
Third, if you refuse to learn the tasks that your master wants, or refuse to obey after punishment you will be killed.
Fourth, if your master tires of you and can’t find a buyer, you will be killed. This includes if your get too old, or are damaged so that you can’t heal properly, or are no longer capable of having children. All of those are reasons for your master to tire of you.
Fifth and finally, if your master decides he wants a little sport he may bring you out here and hunt you. Most of the time those hunts end in death but not always. You must understand that if you are ever returned to this site, you will be hunted and you won’t have the benefit of a collar. The Mountain Lion that fucked you has a twin brother that hasn’t been declawed. He is the one used for slaves with a death sentence. With a death sentence you only get a ten minute advanced head start. I think you would agree that ten minutes isn’t near enough to get away. I do think we’ll have to rethink the thirty minute rule for new slaves though. You don’t know how close you were to getting away. That is something we just can’t afford. You are a very bright slave. I wouldn’t mind owning you myself. That Darrell is one lucky guy. Well, I think you understand your place now. You are a slave. You are a toy for your canine master’s master. He may do anything he desires to you. You exist solely for the pleasure of him and your canine master. Any hope you had of ever gaining freedom is a pipe dream. The sooner you give up that dream the better off you’ll be.”
They had just arrived at the truck and Wayne stopped at the kennel she had been in for the ride out. He told Karen to stay and then let Prince out of the truck. Prince immediately went up to her and gave his two barks and a growl. Karen got into position and let the dog relieve himself. When he was done he barked, growled and barked again and Karen turned enough to let the dog mount her. He came up to her and sniffed at her cunt and licked her. He continued licking to try and get all of the cat’s cum out of her cunt. She was soon having a massive orgasm and still the dog continued lapping at her and pushing his tongue in deeper and deeper.
Just as Karen was about to reach her second orgasm, Prince stopped. Karen groaned in disappointment but soon felt the weight of Prince on her back. She braced herself and as the dog started trying to fuck his cock into her cunt she reached back and guided him in. As the dog started fucking her with a vengeance, she tripped over into her second orgasm. She felt his knot start to bang against her sore pussy lips and she grunted with pain each time it hit against her until it sank into her cunt. She felt it swell and closed her eyes to the pain and pressure. She focused on the two feelings and tried her best to concentrate on the pleasure and ignore the pain. The technique began to work and she felt more and more pleasure begin to build. When Prince finally came, it sent Karen over into her third a most intense orgasm ever. It seemed to her that it would never end. She finally collapsed from shear exhaustion and passed out from the intense orgasm.
The next thing Karen knew, she had water thrown in her face and she spluttered awake. It had obviously been a while since she passed out. Prince’s knot had gone down and he was now lying next to her. Wayne looked at her and said, “It’s time to go and check out your claim.” He signaled his men to put her up and she allowed them to pick her up and put her in the kennel without struggle. She had decided that escape was not an option unless the circumstances were absolutely perfect. She would always be alert for the opportunity when it presented itself but until then she would be a perfect slave and would do whatever she could to keep from having to be punished. She tilted her head so they could close the door to her kennel and tried to relax.
The truck turned around and went back to the bridge. Karen felt the truck stop and after a long wait began to wonder if she had made a mistake. After about twenty minutes, her door opened and Wayne showed her the skeleton. He said, “I wanted to show you and tell you that you were right so you would quit worrying. You did the right thing in letting me know. If we found out that you knew about it and didn’t tell us you would have been very severely punished. I will let your owner know that you were of great service to the group today. You will be rewarded I assure you.
He closed the door to the kennel and Karen felt the truck take off again. After about thirty minutes the truck came to a halt. She heard the dogs being let out and when the last one went she heard a gate being closed. Next she heard the big cat growl and soon it was quite as well. After hearing another gate close she hoped she would be let out. It wasn’t to be however. She was left all cramped up in the gate. She had absolutely no room to stretch at all. After about two and a half hours she started to dose off. All of a sudden she was awakened by the door being pulled open and someone pulling her hair. It was one of the helpers.
He pulled and Karen struggled to push herself out of the kennel to relieve the pressure on her hair. When she was out she fell to the ground hard. The air was knocked out of her temporarily and she struggled for breath. Just as she started to catch her breath the guy just said “come” and walked to the cabin door. Karen crawled in after him. She noticed that there was a bunch of beer bottles sitting around on the tables. She also noticed that there were a lot of dirty dishes in the kitchen area of the cabin.
Wayne spoke up when she came into the cabin. “Doggyslut, I want you to clean up our dirty dishes for us. You have permission to stand once you are in the kitchen. You will find everything you need under the sink. Before you do however, you will find a meal at the table for you. As a reward for telling me about the missing slave, I am allowing you to have a normal meal today. Tomorrow you will go back to your normal slave rations. You don’t have a lot of time so you better get going.
Karen gave a bark with a grin on her face to let him know she was happy. She crawled over to the table and got up in the chair. She ate the steak and potatoes, savoring the flavor of real food again. Oh how she missed this. She only took about five minutes to eat everything on her plate. When she was done, she picked up all of the dishes and took them to the sink. She quickly and efficiently began to clean all of the pots and pans and dishes. It took her another fifteen minutes but soon she had everything dried and put up. When she was done she crawled back out to Wayne and assumed the slave’s position and barked once.
Wayne smiled, got up and stripped and laid down on the floor. He looked at Karen and ordered, “It’s time to entertain us for a while. I think you know what to do.”
Karen crawled over to Wayne and took his cock into her mouth. When he was hard, she moved up and sat on his cock, sinking it in to her cunt. She started to slowly squeeze her cunt muscles and grind herself on to Wayne. She was trying to give him as much pleasure as possible. After a couple of minutes he reached up with both hands and pinched her nipples and pulled Karen down to him. When she was down far enough he put his hand behind her head and pulled her down and kissed her. Karen returned the kiss with as much passion as she could put in to a kiss. After a minute or two, Wayne waved to the others with one of his hands as he let go with the other.
Karen soon felt one of the others pull her cheeks apart and spit on her ass hole. She reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart. She felt the guy’s cock being pushed in to her ass. Once he was planted to the hilt in her ass, the one remaining guy put his cock up to her mouth. She opened up and started licking and sucking the cock. Soon she was being pummeled in all three holes. The first one to cum was the one in her throat. She swallowed and swallowed until the guy quit cumming. When he was done he withdrew and went and sat back on the couch and started drinking another beer. Karen began to really push back against the two fucking her ass and cunt. She wanted to get a little pleasure out of it. She still felt pain from the brands but it wasn’t as intense as it was with Prince. She tried focusing on the pleasure and ignoring the pain again and soon she was approaching orgasm. She tripped over into her orgasm when she felt the guy in her ass cum and again when Wayne came. When they pulled out, she turned around without being prompted and took the shit covered cock into her mouth first and sucked it clean. She finished with Wayne. She sucked him until he was hard again and then began deep throating him. When she felt him nearing orgasm she took his cock out of his mouth and continued jacking him off until he came all over her face. When she was done she sat back on her heals in the slaves position and waited for orders.
Wayne had a huge smile on his face and said, “Thank you doggyslut. That was quite unexpected and very good. Can I trust you to go out and get in the kennel with the dogs for the night without having to worry about you?” Karen barked once in affirmation. I tell you what slave. Go out and spend the night in the kennel with my boys. If you don’t give me any problems, I will let you ride in the cab tomorrow instead of stuffing you in the kennel for the four hour ride back to town. How does that sound?” Karen had a sad look on her face and sighed but gave a single bark in agreement. Wayne said, “Go ahead and go out to the boys. We’ll see you in the morning.”
Karen got down and crawled out the door and into the kennel. She got up just long enough to unlock the gate and get in and close it back up. As much as she hated having to do this, she wasn’t prepared to die just yet. She would keep her promise to her self that she would wait for the right time for her escape. Once she was in the kennel, she got down and all fours and crawled in to the middle. She knew what was going to happen and she just braced herself for it.
She immediately heard the now familiar bark, growl, bark combination and saw Prince approaching her face. He Jumped up on her back and presented his cock to her face. Karen reached up and started masturbating the dog until his cock was long enough for her to put it in her mouth. She then started sucking his cock and as it grew bigger and longer she allowed it to extend down her throat. Again she tried concentrating on maximizing the pleasure and minimizing the pain in her jaw.
As she was deep throating Prince’s cock she felt another dog mount her from behind. She tried to reach back and guide him in but the combined weight of the two dogs was too much for her to support with one hand. The shepherd finally found her ass hole and plunged his cock in. Karen relaxed as much as possible to allow the cock into her asshole. She felt the cock in her ass start to go back and forth and she was soon launched into an orgasm from the stimulation. Two other dogs were licking her breasts and giving her additional stimulation. She was soon having orgasm after orgasm. She quickly lost count of the number of orgasms and just concentrated on supporting herself. When the dogs fucking her mouth and ass came they were quickly replaced by another. Karen managed to hold out until a couple of the dogs were on their second fuck of the night. She had had enough and passed out from shear exhaustion.
Wayne had checked on Karen about ten minutes after she went out and saw that she had gone straight to the dog kennel. He smiled to himself and thought that Darrell was extremely lucky to have such a smart and willing slave. He knew she was going to be one of the most popular and sought after slaves of the group. He went to sleep not even worrying about locking the kennel gate. He knew that from Karen’s actions that afternoon that she would not run away.
He woke up the next morning at sunlight and went out to the kennel. There she was curled up in a fetal position with Prince lying next to her with his head on her shoulder. He looked up at Wayne as if to say back off, she’s mine. Wayne entered the kennel grabbing the leash as he went in. He put the leash on Prince and led him inside the cabin. He then went back into the kennel and put the leash on Karen. He put his shoe on her tit and started pressing down harder and harder until Karen woke up with a groan of pain. Wayne said, “Time to get up doggyslut. You need to fix breakfast for us.” He pulled on the leash and Karen struggled for a second as she wasn’t completely awake and her muscles were sore and stiff.
Karen crawled to the kitchen when she entered the cabin. She immediately looked at the supplies and found sausage, eggs and cheese in the refrigerator and some biscuit mix, powdered milk and honey in the pantry. She decided to make some biscuit, sausage, egg and cheese sandwiches for breakfast. She mixed the biscuits up first, making enough for each of Wayne’s group to have four each. Once they were in the propane oven, Karen started frying up the sausage into patties. There was just enough sausage for two patties per person with one left over. She then mixed a single egg with spices for each sausage patty. The egg she folded up into a square big enough to cover the biscuit once it cooked solid enough to fold it over. Once the biscuits were done she built the sandwiches and put them on a platter and set the table. She set a place for each of the men and put a pitcher of reconstituted milk on the table. When it was all ready she crawled over to Wayne and assumed the slave’s position and barked once. Wayne asked, “Is breakfast ready slut?” Karen barked once and stayed in position. The men stood up and went to the kitchen table and sat down to eat.
Karen crawled over to the stove and grabbed the dirty pans and started cleaning them while the men ate breakfast. She had just finished the last one when she heard “Doggyslut come here.” Karen put down the pan and crawled over to Wayne and assumed the slave’s position and waited for orders. Wayne put a plate on the floor with the extra biscuit sandwich on it. He said, “Here’s your breakfast slut. You earned it the last two days. I’d make you my slut if I had a choice. I think you will be one of the best slaves we ever had.” Karen almost took some joy in the praise. Almost, but not quite.
Karen quickly leaned down on all fours and ate the sandwich. When she was done she resumed the slave’s position and awaited orders. She noticed that no one was at the table and that there weren’t any dishes on the table. She picked up the plate and put it in her teeth and crawled to the kitchen sink where she saw one of Wayne’s men washing the plates. Karen put the plate on the floor and assumed the slave’s position and barked once. The guy turned around and looked at her and Karen barked and pointed at her mouth. The guy told her to speak.
Karen said, “Master, this worthless slave asks if she can finish the dirty dishes for you. Masters shouldn’t have to do the dishes.”
The guy laughed and said, “Doggyslut, Wayne said that you have earned one or two privileges in the last two days. He said to tell you to meet him at the truck when you were done eating so he can prepare you for your trip home. I’ll finish the few dishes that are left. You did the hard ones anyway.”
Karen barked at the guy with a smile and crawled away. She went to the door and headed out of the cabin and to the truck. She stopped next to Wayne and assumed the slave’s position. She noticed that he was just closing a kennel after putting one of the dogs away. Wayne saw her there and just said “stay”. Karen wondered if she was going to be put in a kennel again or if she was going to ride in the cab on the trip back like Wayne said.
Karen stayed in position thinking these thoughts while Wayne put the remaining dogs in the kennels on the truck. She noticed that the last dog he put in to a kennel was Prince and the kennel he went into was the one she had ridden in on the way out. Karen smiled in relief and knew that she was going to ride in the cab instead of the kennel. She figured she would be made to have sex with the guys as they drove home, but that was a small sacrifice for being allowed to ride in the cab.
When Wayne was done with the dogs he pulled out the doggy mask, the doggy tail butt plug and the leather hand cuffs. He started with the mask and then the cuffs and finally the butt plug. They had a four door extended cab and she was put in the back seat. By the time she was in the back seat with everything on the two guys were coming out with the duffle bags. They threw them on the back of the truck and strapped them down. One then climbed in with Karen and the other sat up front with Wayne at the wheel.
The guy that got in the back with Karen, ordered her to get on his cock and give him a good fuck. Karen unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. She started sucking him to get him hard. Once he was hard, Karen got up and grabbed his cock, guiding it in while she sat down on it. She immediately started bouncing up and down on his cock. She relaxed her cunt muscles on every down stroke and squeezed them on the way out. She had been fucking the guy for about fifteen minutes when he came in her cunt. Wayne pulled over to the side of the road briefly so that his two men could change places. Soon they were driving down the road again and this time she was servicing a new guy. This guy had more endurance than the first one and lasted 35 minutes before he came. They stopped and Wayne got out and switched with the guy and joined Karen.
Karen didn’t wait to be told anything and started pulling Wayne’s cock out. She started kissing and licking his cock as if she were worshipping it. Once he was hard she started deep throating him, swallowing to cause her throat muscles to massage his cock. When she felt that he was getting close she stopped and turned her head up and kissed Wayne with a deep passionate kiss. She kissed him like that for a couple of minutes and then climbed over and sank her cunt down on his hard prick. Once she was all of the way down, she leaned in and resumed kissing Wayne with every bit of passion she could muster. Wayne couldn’t wait any longer and started cumming like he had never cum before. She kept pumping up and down as his cum spurted deep into her cunt and splashed over her cervix.
Karen finally tripped over into a massive orgasm and her cunt closed up like a vice around Wayne’s cock. Karen hugged Wayne with her head on his shoulder while her orgasm dissipated. When she had recovered, she got off of Wayne’s cock and knelt down and took him in her mouth. She sucked him clean and then kept on sucking until he was hard again. When he was hard she took the butt plug tail out and climbed back on. She reached back and aligned his cock with her ass and sank down on his cock with her back to Wayne. As she fucked him with her ass he reached around and started squeezing and pinching her tits. Karen started masturbating and rubbing her clit while she ground her ass on his cock. She set up a back and forth motion and squeezed her anal muzzles like she did when she had the silver bullet in her ass. She started cumming soon and when she did the guy in the front passenger seat turned around and watched. He unbuckled his seatbelt and turned around and started fingering Karen and pinching her clit while she fucked Wayne. She kept focusing on the pleasure to maximize the feelings and was soon having another orgasm. They kept this up for another forty minutes with Karen having orgasm after orgasm until Wayne came in her ass. This launched her into another massive orgasm that eventually caused her to pass out.
Wayne stayed that way with Karen on his lap with his cock impaled in her ass. After the third hour of travel, Wayne’s bladder was full and he decided to piss up her ass and then plug her up with the butt plug. He reached down and picked the plug up from the seat where Karen had left it. He then concentrated on relaxing and then his piss let loose. Karen woke up as she felt the warm piss flood her ass and had a small orgasm from the extra stimulation. She knew what Wayne was doing and was afraid that he would make her hold it in until they got home without the benefit of the butt plug. When he was done, he held the butt plug in one hand and lifted her up just far enough with the other to slam the butt plug in to replace his cock. She breathed a sigh of relief that at least she had the benefit of the butt plug to help her hold it in. She knew that it would cramp some, but she could handle that. Karen made no effort to get off of Wayne’s lap and that was the way she rode for the rest of the trip.
It was mid afternoon when they pulled up to Darrell’s house. They had been given instructions to lock Karen and Prince up in the Kennel when they got back. Karen was led to the kennel in back of the house and led in. Wayne told her to stay in the kennel and went back to get Prince. Karen didn’t even try to leave. She knew this wasn’t the time or place for her escape. She went to the dog house and curled up on her pad and waited for Prince. When he was led to the kennel and released, he came up to Karen and barked twice and growled. Karen crawled out and assumed the position and let Prince relieve himself. Fortunately he didn’t bark afterwards this time. When he was done, Karen crawled to the dog house and lay down again on the pad. This time Prince joined her and lay down next to her with his head on her shoulder. They both went to sleep and rested after a long grueling two days.
This is the end of Chapter 18.
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