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Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 3 Michelle’s Story Chapter 70
By Redlegtiger
Edited by msboy8
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Chapter 70, Disaster Reins
Angie walked down to where Karen was supposed to be staying while at the hospital. No one was there when she opened the door. It struck Angie that the room looked like no one had been in it for days. Angie went to the nurse's station on the floor where she and Suk(Brittany) were and asked, “Have you seen Karen? I’m looking for her.”
The nurse looked at Angie sadly and sad, “I’m afraid that she is in the room with the man injured in the stomach. Let me see…” The nurse fumbled with the charts and finally said, “That would be room 21. But she’s been rather despondent. She hasn’t eaten or slept for a long time. We are starting to get worried about her. Maybe you can cheer her up.”
Angie went down the hallway and to the room the nurse indicated. She knocked but got no response so she opened the door enough to stick her head in to look. She saw Karen kneeling in a perfect slave’s position next to the bed that Carl was laying on. She had a hold of his hand with both of hers and had her forehead pressed against it. Angie watched and could see Karen’s lips moving as if she were saying something but she couldn’t make out what was being said.
Karen at that very moment was in a deep, despondent trance. She was quietly whispering, “Come back to me Carl. I’ll be your slave. Come back to me Carl. I’ll be your love slave… I promise.” She kept repeating that mantra over and over as she bent her head down to his hand. She had cried long and deeply at first but tears would no longer come. But that didn’t change the deep emotional abyss that she was falling deeper and deeper into.
As a matter of fact, the doggyslut part of Karen had been exerting more and more influence over Karen as her psyche was being hammered by the emotional devastation of the last few weeks. Doggyslut brought vividly to Karen’s mind images and events that kept fanning the flames of guilt that Karen was experiencing. The hallucination that doggyslut had Karen experiencing now was nothing short of a nightmare for Karen.
The vision Karen was experiencing now started with Karen meeting with a man wearing a dark cape with a hood. She could never see his face at any time during the dream. She was talking to the hooded man about protecting the organization or there would be grave consequences for them all. She reached into her purse and took out a hand full of large denomination bills and handed them to the man. The scene shifted to the ball room where they were all dancing and enjoying themselves. The hooded man seemed to magically appear in the room and walked behind Frank and touched him. Frank immediately fell to the ground dead. Sam sees this and reacts, causing the hooded man’s finger to barely graze her skin but that was enough to make her scream and grasp at her neck in agony. At that time Carl came rushing into the room. The hooded man magically appeared in front of Carl and reached his entire hand into Carl’s stomach. Carl collapsed immediately on the spot. The hooded man came back to Karen and took hold of her hand. He says in a ghostly, rasping voice, “You have done well Karen.” When he pulls his hand away, Karen sees the star and sun emblem of the Coch Organization imbedded in the palm of her hand.
Then the vision changes and this time it is Karen that is wearing the hood. She is met by a council member of the organization and paid a handsome sum to kill those that would do the organization harm. The scene shifts and Karen enters the dancing hall where she sees Frank, Sam and Gregg enjoying themselves. She walks up behind Frank, lifts the pistol in her hand and fires at point blank range. When he falls dead, she turns and aims at Sam, hitting her in the neck. She is just turning the gun on Gregg when Carl comes running into the room to try and stop her. She turns the gun and shoots Carl in the stomach. The vision ended with her meeting with the council member again and he telling her, “You have done well pet.”
The visions kept coming and they were never the same two times in a row. They did occasionally repeat with various small changes, changes that usually increased her feelings of guilt. Karen did not have the emotional strength to break the vicious cycle and the longer the visions kept coming to her the deeper she went into her trance like state.
Unfortunately Angie could not see what was going on with Karen. She just looked like a person concerned with a sick patient, albeit the fact she was kneeling like a slave. It would have struck any normal person as being an odd way for her to be but to Angie it was perfectly normal and acceptable. She didn’t think anything of it and decided to back out and give her the privacy she thought she needed. What she didn’t know was that Karen needed her in the worst possible way to break into her thoughts and stop the downward spiral that she was on emotionally. She was on the very edge of the abyss and the longer she stayed the way she was the more likely that she would plunge over the edge, never again to be Karen but forevermore the sex slave doggyslut. Angie backed her head out of the doorway and gently closed the door.
Angie walked down to hers and Suk’s room thinking about what she could do. She was horny and needed someone to take care of her itch. She didn’t want to do it herself though. On the way to her room, she decided to make Suk take care of her.
Angie walked into her room and saw that Suk was sound asleep. She grimaced at the ugly, scarred up face that was all that remained of the beautiful woman that was once Brittany. She walked into the room and after she closed the door she stripped naked and crawled into Suk’s bed and straddled her head. She lowered herself down onto Suk’s mouth.
Suk woke up with a shocked scream as Angie’s cunt landed heavily on her face. She heard Angie sternly order, “Suck me off bitch. You better do a good job too.”
Suk began to tentatively lick the outer folds of Angie’s cunt lips. She was used to ordering slaves to do this to her. She had never been made to do it to another person. This was the first time she had been made to do anything sexual.
She slowly began to move her tongue into Angie’s internal cunt lips. She fucked it into her hole and lapped up the juices that were flowing there. She noticed the scars from all of the tortures that Angie had suffered, some that Brittany had put there. After a few minutes of fucking Angie’s cunt she moved up to her clit. Angie wasn’t ready for that so she moved her ass forward and presented her asshole to Suk. She ordered, “Suck my ass Suk. Suck it like your life depended on it, because it does.”
Suk tentatively stuck her tongue against Angie’s anal rose bud. She began to lick around it and then alternate that with fucking her tongue in and out of her ass. She had only been doing it for less than a minute when Angie let out a long, smelly fart, just as Suk stuck her tongue in the farthest. Suk started to pull her head back but Angie reached down and pinched both of her nipples as hard as she could and ordered, “Don’t you dare stop cunt. You took great joy in tormenting us slaves like this so it is only fitting that you get to experience just how nasty it is. You keep sucking my ass and if I shit, you better eat it you stupid miserable cunt. Now get busy.”
Suk had tears streaming down her cheeks. They were both from the stench of the gas and at the humiliation that was being forced on her. Brittany was the one that dished out the humiliation on the weak slaves. Suk couldn’t bear to think of her past and compare it to Suk’s life now. She began to push the old thoughts and Brittany out of her mind and truly become the new, pitiful creature called Suk LeCunt. She was a slave and had to obey her masters and mistresses.
Suk began to truly think of herself as Suk and her thoughts and actions began to structure themselves around that reality. This is what Suk LeCunt was for. She was a servant, a slave to do her master’s or mistress’s bidding. She began to truly lick and suck on Angie’s ass as if it was her sole purpose. That was what she was for, wasn’t it?
Angie began to moan in pleasure at the new and glorious sensations that Suk was giving her. She began to rock back and forth on her tongue. When she was getting close to having a good strong orgasm, Angie moved her ass back and put her cunt back on Suk’s mouth. She began to grind her cunt over her tongue and nose. She began to moan out, “Suck me you worthless sack of shit. Eat my cunt out and bring me off like the suck slave you are.”
Angie kept on grinding herself onto Suk’s tongue. She positioned herself so that her clit was getting most of the attention. Suk began to suck on it and chew on it. Angie yelled, “Oh yeah… that’s it cunt… suck my clit… I’m getting close… oh yeah… oh yeah… aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhheeeeeeeeee.” Angie tripped over into a long needed orgasm, the first since being rescued from the reverend’s hidden room.
Angie stayed frozen on Suk’s face while she spasmed in orgasm from the continuing tonguing that she was getting from Suk. She would begin to come down from her orgasm only to trip over into another more massive one. She kept cumming like that for almost fifteen minutes before she was exhausted. To add to her humiliation, Angie began to piss into Suk’s mouth. She told her, “Drink it all up slut or YOU… WILL… SUFFER… YOU BITCH.”
Angie finally rolled off in exhaustion. She gasped out, “Not bad for a beginner slut.”
Suk rubbed her forearm across her mouth to wipe the remaining juices and drops of piss from Angie’s cunt off of her mouth and face. She said in a quiet, mousy voice, “Thank you mistress. Suk tries her best to please.”
Angie was falling asleep as she heard Suk’s statement. She felt Suk spoon herself against her back and wrap her arm around her. It was the first time she ever fell asleep feeling comfortable with her life since she had gone to Clearview. She fell asleep and dreamed erotic dreams through the night.
Back in Los Angeles, at the cave on the Warren estate, Sarah had Aminda and Michelle kneeling in front of her. Aminda and Michelle were still crying from the punishing whipping they had just received. Sarah had been filled with anger at what had happened at the school. She knew that if she hadn’t been in the wheel chair that it wouldn’t have happened. She also knew that what she was going through was because of Aminda and Michelle. In her anger, she irrationally blamed them for her problem and took it out on them. She had instructed them over and over about what they were going to do to help her become the behind the scenes power at the school. She wanted to methodically take control so that everyone, including teachers and staff would cater to her whims. The only wrinkle that she had to be wary of was her mom and dad finding out. They would definitely put a stop to it.
Sarah had been wheeling back and forth in front of her two slaves while she let her anger be replaced by a strong determination to make her desires come to fruition. She stopped in front of Michelle and turned the wheel chair so she faced her. She pushed herself out of the chair and stood up shakily. When she was finally standing over Michelle she looked down on her and ordered, “Tell me what you are going to do Monday cunt.”
Michelle shivered as if she had been struck. This was the first time that her mistress had addressed her like that. She had been used to it as a slave at Clearview and at the Baybee Ranch. But she had gotten used to the gentle, loving Sarah. She had no idea that, that Sarah had been a new development. That she had only become that way after seeing what had happened to Aminda and Michelle. In truth her mistress had been a manipulating, demanding, egotist before then which is why she had been kicked out of school after school. She was considered a trouble maker and always ended up on the wrong side of any incident. Aminda and Michelle were now beginning to learn what their new mistress was really like and what their future held as her slaves. She answered, “I am to immediately join the Computer Club at school and any other clubs or organizations that would be attended by the nerdy population at school. I will do anything it takes to turn the members of those organizations to support you. If I can’t do it using sex, then I am to try and find something to blackmail them into obeying you. I am also supposed to seduce the faculty member advisors and then blackmail them into obeying you.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Well you seem to have listened. Now let’s see about your partner in crime. What about you bitch?” She turned and looked at Aminda as she said it.
Aminda had been thinking about the changes that had come over their beloved mistress. She knew that the relationship had taken a sudden change and that it was definitely imperative that she get the answer right so that Mistress wouldn’t get angry. She answered in a quiet, but sure voice, “I will volunteer to assist the student government. I will also join any clubs that have the school elite as members. I will use every skill I have learned to seduce or blackmail the members and faculty to obey you.”
Sarah was happy with the answers she got. Not being familiar with the school, she hadn’t been able to tell them which clubs to join but had given them general guidance. She knew they would do what they were told. She did have one problem though. The cheerleaders were a power to be reckoned with. She had to get someone on the Junior Varsity Cheerleading squad. The Varsity cheerleaders had been chosen last year but the tryouts for the Junior Varsity squad were next Wednesday. She sat back down in the wheel chair and looked at her two slaves. She told them, “The Junior Varsity Cheerleader tryouts are next Wednesday. Both of you will try out for the squad and I expect that at least one of you will make the team.”
Michelle, burst into tears knowing that they would both fail to make the team. Neither of them had any gymnastics experience other than the minimal training they had their 7th grade year at Clearview. They didn’t know the first thing about cheerleading. She blurted out without thinking, “But Mistress. We have no hope of making the team……aaaaiiieeeee”
As soon as Michelle had started to protest, Sarah had lashed out with the cat she had in her chair. She had caught Michelle with a wide spread of the tails across her stomach and tits. Sarah said, “There will be no buts cunt. One of you makes the team or you will know what punishment is.
Aminda hesitantly spoke up, “Permission to speak mistress?”
Sarah glared in anger at Aminda and answered, “It better not be to try and weasel out of trying out to be a cheerleader.”
Aminda quickly answered, “Oh no mistress. Michelle and I will do our best to make the cheerleading team. But I thought you should know that the eighth grade girls at Clearview were well trained in gymnastics. The masters loved to see the young slave girls performing in the nude. Angie would be well suited to try out for the cheerleading squad and would improve your chances of one of us to make the squad. She’s ready to come join us so why don’t you have Master Tom arrange for her to be brought here so she can start school without being too far behind. If we do that this weekend, then she will be here for the tryouts.”
Sarah smiled and answered, “That’s a good idea cunt. I think I’ll reward you. Now get over here and suck me off. Michelle, you get behind your mistress and suck her off while she does me. You however aren’t permitted to cum without my permission until further notice. So don’t even think about fingering yourself while you’re at it.
Aminda and Michelle both got on all fours and got themselves into the appropriate position. Aminda reached up and put both hands on the inside of Sarah’s thighs and pushed them apart spreading them wide. Sarah’s bare cunt opened up like a flower as her thighs spread apart, pushing the skirt out and up towards her waist. Aminda moved her head in and took a long gentle lick from her asshole to her clit. Then she attacked her cunt with all of the energy and enthusiasm she could muster from her many years of training as a sex slave.
As soon as Aminda got started, Michelle leaned in and began to voraciously attack her mistress’ cunt as Sarah had ordered. She so wanted to finger fuck herself as she did but she had been forbidden to do so. She began to fuck her tongue in and out of Aminda’s cunt as Aminda did the same to Sarah. They both used all of their years of trained skill to rapidly bring the person they were pleasuring to orgasm. Michelle was extremely good at sucking cunt and had always been able to bring Aminda off quickly. Aminda knew that she would be punished if she came before she got Mistress Sarah off. She felt the growing orgasm build and redoubled her efforts on Sarah. It soon took all of her concentration to keep sucking Sarah’s cunt while holding off her own orgasm. Michelle kept right on licking her mistress’ cunt and alternately sucking on her clit. She wanted to bring her off as soon as possible to make Mistress Sarah happy. She didn’t think about what it might mean to Aminda if she came before Sarah.
Aminda was losing the battle of trying to hold off her orgasm while licking and sucking on Sarah’s cunt and clit. She was edging ever closer to the point where she couldn’t hold it back any longer. She knew her only hope was to concentrate on Sarah’s clit. She moved up to it and sucked it into her mouth and sucked as hard as she could while gently chewing on it. Aminda felt herself go over the edge and start cumming. She bit down hard and screamed as she came. That was all it took for Sarah as well.
The pain of the bite on Sarah’s clit and the vibration of the scream sent her over the edge. She screamed out in glorious ecstasy from the efforts of her slave. She reached forward and pulled Aminda’s head into her cunt as tightly as she could as Aminda continued to scream through her cum. The added closeness of Aminda’s mouth and the vibration of her screams caused Sarah’s orgasm to last and last. Finally she stopped cumming and pushed Aminda away.
Sarah took a few moments to recover and then pushed her skirt back down. She ordered Aminda and Michelle to get dressed so they could go back to the house. Aminda and Michelle put on the pony gear and hooked themselves up to the sulky after putting Sarah in the seat. They were soon on the way to the house with the guards slowly following on horseback. Aminda and Michelle were moving quite a bit slower going back than they had going out because of the sore welts on their backs and front where Mistress Sarah had whipped them.
When they arrived at the house after taking off the gear in the barn, Nancy yelled at them as they came in the back door, “Go change quickly and then come back down and sit at the table. Dinner is ready and waiting.”
They all went up to their rooms and quickly washed and changed into some comfortable clothes. They made it to the dinner table in record time. They were all very hungry after the last few hours in the cave. Tom and Nancy both noticed the grimaces on Aminda and Michelle as they sat down on their chairs. They didn’t say anything though. They knew that they wouldn’t say anything was wrong though they had a feeling there was something going on that wasn’t quite right. They sensed a change in Sarah. They recognized the signs that the old Sarah was returning. The changes they had seen after everything going on with Karen and Michelle weren’t holding as they had hoped. They both sighed in resignation and ate dinner.
It was after dessert that Tom spoke up and said, “We’ve tried to get hold of your mother for the last few days Michelle. She doesn’t answer the phone. When I called the nurse’s station at the hospital they told me they were very concerned for her. She hasn’t been eating or sleeping. She just kneels beside some guy Carl’s bed and waits for him to come out of his drug induced coma. I think we should go visit her and see if we can cheer her up and then bring Angie and this Brittany character back with us. Our nurses are already making preparations to go. They need to be trained on any special medical procedures they’ll have to do for Brittany when she gets here. We’ll leave on Friday. We’ll pick you up at the school when it lets out and head to the airport.”
Sarah was excited that she wouldn’t have to ask her mom and dad to take them to pick up Angie. She answered for all of them, “We were going to suggest we go pick up Angie this weekend. She doesn’t need to miss any more school than she already has, especially when there is nothing keeping her from coming home to us.”
Nancy answered, “Well then it is decided. We’ll all go to Washington this weekend. We’ll bring Angie home with us for sure and maybe we’ll be able to convince Karen to come home as well. Now let’s go enjoy a movie before we call it a night.”
They all got up from the table and Aminda and Michelle began to clear the dishes off and put them in the dish washer. In short order everything was cleaned up and they joined the others in the family room just in time for the movie to start.
For the remainder of the week at school, Aminda and Michelle joined all of the clubs they could. They made sure they signed up for the Cheerleader tryouts. They also signed up Angie for the tryouts. Nancy called up to talk to the FBI and Angie and worked out a new name for Angie. They all agreed that she would become Angie Peterson and that Tom and Nancy would be her Guardians. Nancy went to the school and took care of getting her enrolled and also got the school work that she had missed so far during the first week to take with her. Everything was set for Friday’s departure.
Friday after school, Tom and Nancy picked up the girls at the school and they all went to the airport where the company jet was hangered. They were soon in the air and on their way. They hadn’t been in the air fifteen minutes when the phones on the plane rang for Tom and Nancy both. There was apparently an emergency at the labs that needed their immediate attention. Tom told them it would have to wait until Saturday afternoon because they were on their way to visit an old friend at the hospital. With the arrangements made, Tom looked at the girls and said, “We will leave you and the nurses at the hospital for the weekend and will pick you up by noon Sunday. That way you can visit with Karen and the nurses can get their training.”
Nothing else was said but Sarah was thinking, ‘Yeah, just like all of the other times you put your work before me or the best interests of your family. God how I wish you would just give it up and stay home. I wish they would be better parents or just get out of my life. Karen is a better parent to me than you are.’
Before they realized it the flight was over and they were entering the hospital. Sarah had quickly gotten through her funk and when they got to the hospital, she hurriedly ran to Karen’s room. When she didn’t find her there she asked the nurse’s station and went to the room they had designated. What she saw when she opened the door caused her to freeze in place. Tom and Nancy both knew something was wrong when they saw Sarah freeze with a shocked look on her face. When they got to the door they too stopped and gasped in surprise.
There kneeling at the side of the bed that Carl was in was a very thin and gaunt Karen. It looked like she hadn’t eaten in a long while. Her hair was disheveled and her eyes were bloodshot from crying. She held Carl’s hand and pressed her forehead against it, rocking back and forth. She looked as if she were staring at some horrifying scene. She was mumbling something but they couldn’t tell what she was saying she was speaking so quietly.
About then Angie joined them and said, “That’s how she has been for a while now. No one can wake her up. At first she just told them to leave her alone and went back to mumbling about how she would be Carl’s slave if he pulled through. That finally changed a few days ago to what you see now. She doesn’t acknowledge anyone coming in to talk to her.”
Nancy pushed past Sarah and hurried over to Karen. She put her arms around her and hugged her. She leaned in and whispered in Karen’s ear, “I’m sure they are doing everything they can to help Carl. You need to come and have dinner with us. Come on Karen, this isn’t you.”
Karen didn’t budge or acknowledge Nancy’s presence. She just kept on rocking back and forth with her head pressed against Carl’s hand. Tom came up and grabbing one of Karen’s hands, tried to pull her up while saying, “Come on Karen. We need you to come to dinner with us. We’re concerned for you. Carl will be all right for a while. You need to eat. Remember that you have a daughter to look after now.”
Tom thought that mentioning Michelle would help pull Karen out of her funk but it didn’t do anything. She just yanked her hand away from Tom and kept on rocking back and forth.
Both Tom and Nancy kept trying for the next half hour trying to get through to Karen but she didn’t respond to anything they did. After about thirty minutes, Tom’s cell phone went off. He stepped out with an even more worried look on his face as he left the room. Nancy knew the call was in reference to the earlier emergency call. It seemed that the workers at the lab had decided to unionize and had walked out on strike at that very moment. This was totally out of the blue and was interfering with the manufacture of their new drug which was already barely back ordered due to the high demand for the drug. A strike at this moment couldn’t come at a worse time and the union leaders knew it.
Sarah knew that her mother needed to be involved in the discussion Tom was having. She went up to Nancy and put her hand on her shoulders. She said, “Mom, why don’t you join dad and work out this call. Let me have a chance to talk to her by myself for a bit. Maybe I can get through to her.”
Nancy looked at Sarah and shook her head sadly in agreement. She got up and left the room. Sarah watched her go and waited a couple of more minutes. Aminda and Michelle were in the room but were standing back by the door waiting. Sarah turned and wheeled her chair up to Karen and positioned herself to the side of where Karen held her head against Carl’s hand. She pushed herself up out of the chair until she was standing. That didn’t have the effect that she had hoped. She had wanted Karen to get up in surprise at how far she had progressed. But Karen didn’t react.
Sarah stood there thinking for a moment listening to Karen mumble about being a slave to Carl and then got an idea. Karen had sworn to submit to her and she wondered if treating her as a slave and demanding she get into a proper submissive position and follow her orders would work. She decided to put the concept to the test. She mustered all of her strength and slapped Karen hard across the face and then brought her hand back to back hand her other cheek. At the same time she ordered, “Present yourself to me Karen. You promised to submit to me and I expect you to.”
When Karen didn’t move, but kept rocking back and forth, Sarah had a moment of inspiration. Again she quickly slapped Karen with her forehand and back hand while ordering at the same time, “Doggyslut… I ordered you to present yourself to me and I expect obedience now or the punishment will be severe.”
The stalemate in the war that had been going on between the Karen and doggyslut personalities for so long and had frozen her in place was finally breached. Karen’s strong personality that had made her such a successful business woman had taken a brutal beating and she felt terribly guilty at the deaths of her friends and the near death of her childhood neighbor who she had just found out always had a crush on her. The doggyslut part of her personality had been warring to take over, fueling the feeling of blame. She made sure that Karen believed that everything that had happened was her fault for trying to make decisions on her own instead of just following orders like a good slave.
When Sarah slapped Karen and called her doggyslut, demanding instant obedience, the power that doggyslut gained was sufficient to break the stalemate. Slowly but surely, Karen/doggyslut came out of her funk and turned toward her mistress and knelt in front of Sarah in the perfect slave’s position.
Sarah knew she had her now. She knew that in front of her was no longer Karen the business woman but doggyslut the sex slave. Sarah decided to cement the change so she would have better control over her slave. She asked, “You are doggyslut aren’t you?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress. Doggyslut is here to serve its mistress.”
Sarah continued her questioning in a demanding tone so she would know that only one answer was acceptable, “You belong to me now, don’t you?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress. This slut is unworthy to be your slave but willingly obeys.”
Sarah then asked, “That’s right cunt. You will obey me and only me from now on, NO… MATTER… WHAT!!! Is that understood?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress.”
Sarah then added, “Karen doesn’t exist any longer. Only doggyslut exists to serve Mistress Sarah in any way I want. I order you to stay in control and never let Karen gain control again. Do you understand?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress. This slut understands. But can this slut become Carl’s slave if he agrees to let you be my primary mistress. He has sacrificed so much for this worthless slut. He deserves to be rewarded for what he did.”
Sarah really didn’t care about that. She realized from the relationship between Aminda and Michelle that she could be the primary Mistress and her slave could be mistress or slave of another. She could let Carl be doggyslut’s master as long as he acknowledged that Sarah was her primary mistress and would be the one calling the shots. As long as he agreed to that, she had no problem with doggyslut becoming his slave. She answered doggyslut’s query saying, “I tell you what doggyslut. If you can convince him to become your master while acknowledging that I have primary rights to you and that he is the secondary master, then I will allow it. But that is if he pulls through. Right now you need to quit your moping and get up and go to your room to clean up. We’re going to dinner. You are to act like everyone expects Karen to act. But inside, you will know that you are doggyslut, slave to Mistress Sarah and that your life is now mine to control. You will convince Mom and Dad that you are back and that nothing is wrong with you. We will go out to dinner and have a good time and you will act as Karen would but will always be doggyslut. Karen is to never gain control again. Then you will come home with us, Angie and Brittany. I will have Mom and Dad transfer Carl to the LA hospital as soon as he is well enough. Do you understand your orders cunt?”
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress.”
Sarah reached out her hand and said, “Take my hand and let’s go let mom and dad know you are back among the living. I know they are worried about you. Don’t disappoint me now or I’ll punish you severely.”
Sarah stepped back and pulled Karen/doggyslut up and then sat down in her wheel chair, exhausted from the effort. Doggyslut got behind the wheelchair and pushed Sarah toward the door. Aminda opened the door and she and Michelle left the room ahead of them. They went up to the waiting room where Tom and Nancy were in a conference call with the plant foreman. Tom was in the middle of explaining that they couldn’t come because their friend was in bad shape and needed them.
Nancy was the first to see Karen come down the hall pushing Sarah in her wheelchair behind Aminda and Michelle. Nancy gently grabbed Tom’s forearm and when he looked at her she tilted her head toward the direction that Karen and the girls were coming from. He looked and saw that Karen was up and coming down the hall with Sarah and the others. He said into the phone, “Hold on Dale, I’ll call you back in a few minutes.”
Tom hung up and turned toward Karen and the girls. He said, “I see you’re back among the living Karen.”
Karen/doggyslut looked like she had been sucker punched at Tom’s statement. It added fuel to the self incrimination that Karen had been going through about the death of Frank and the injury of the others. Doggyslut quickly put a stop to the reaction and put up a good front but kept the self incrimination cascade going in Karen’s psyche. Doggyslut answered Tom saying, “All I needed was to see Sarah and Michelle again to pull me out of my funk. I’ve felt so guilty about Frank being killed and Sam and Carl being injured that I couldn’t function. But my girls here knew just how to get to me, didn’t you girls?” She said sadly.
Sarah smiled thinking, ‘That’s the way doggyslut. Put on a good act. You’ll convince them you’re fine in a heartbeat like this.’
Karen asked, “What’s going on at the plant. I overheard just a bit of your conversation. Couldn’t make anything out of what I heard though.”
Tom and Nancy both took a sigh. That was just like Karen, always getting to the heart of the matter when it came to the business. That convinced them more than anything that she was back with them. Nancy answered, “It seems that the union from the company that just bought us out has managed to convince the workers at the plant that it is in their best interests to strike for better benefits. Dale and the other foremen are trying to keep things going but they can only operate it at a quarter of capacity. You know how back ordered we are. This will ruin everything if we can’t resolve this immediately.”
Karen said, “Then why don’t you leave the girls here with me and go back and take care of things. You can come back to pick us up Sunday.”
Tom and Nancy looked at each other and asked, “Are you sure?”
Karen looked down at Sarah who shook her head yes, something that Tom and Nancy took note of, and then looked back at them and answered, “Yes, that will be for the best. We can manage here. I have the girls here now to keep me company and they can use the time to get reacquainted with Angie.”
Tina came up about then and said, “If you guys are going back to LA this evening or in the morning, I’ll go with you. I’m already trained to handle what needs to be done when these two come down to LA. I worked on both a burn ward and a general surgical ward before. Gwen will stay here and get the training she needs. I’m worried about my girls being left alone for a full weekend. Something is bothering them and it has me worried. I’d like to be there with them if at all possible.”
Tom just shook his head okay and redialed his cell phone. When Dale answered he immediately said, “Dale, arrange for a meeting with the union representative first thing in the morning. Nancy and I will be back tonight. Let’s see if we can get this thing resolved before everything gets out of hand.”
Tom listened on the phone for a couple of more minutes and then hung up. He turned to Karen and asked, “Are you sure you will be all right. You were so out of it earlier…… I’m amazed that you’re doing so well now.”
Doggyslut reacted just the way Karen would have reacted saying, “You know me and business. Of course I’ll be alright. You go back and take care of things at home and we’ll see you Sunday. I’m sure the girls can catch me up on what’s going on and I’ll get them reacquainted with Angie and introduce them to Brittany.”
Tom shook his head in agreement and then looked at Tina and said, “Well let’s get going. We have a flight to get to.”
Tom, Nancy and Tina all turned and headed to the elevator. He was dialing the pilot of the aircraft and telling him of the change in plans. It took them about three hours to get the flight plan approved before they could take off. It seemed that fire had broken out near the airport they were going to fly into and the winds and smoke were making the conditions too hazardous to allow flights in. They ended up having to arrange for a flight to an airport about an hour away from where they would have originally landed. Once they had approval to take off, the jet taxied to the take off runway. The aircraft screamed down the runway and lifted off.
The plane was a quarter of a mile in the air when they heard a loud clanging sound from the area of the left wing. All of a sudden the plane did a hard turn to the right. It was as if the plane did a pirouette around the end of the wingtip. In a matter of seconds the plane smashed into the ground killing everyone on board in a massive explosion.
It was early in the morning before Pete Towns made it to the hospital. After the crash, the normal investigations were being done by the government and Pete had been assigned to be the FBI representative. When they found some of the luggage and he found out it was Tom and Nancy Warren, he suspected this may be an organization hit trying to take out Karen. He called in the full force of the FBI to participate in the investigation and try to find out if it was associated with the take down of the Coch Organization or just an accident. Because of his close ties with Karen during the investigation it was decided he would be the one to tell them about the accident.
Pete left the elevator on the medical floor where Karen and the girls had stayed. It was only about five thirty in the morning. He went up to the nurse’s station and explained to them that he had to talk to Sarah and Karen immediately. He had them go get them and had them bring Karen first and then Sarah.
When Pete saw Karen come into the waiting room, he was amazed at the sight of the gaunt, hollow eyed woman that came in. He couldn’t tell that he was really addressing doggyslut, sex slave. Doggyslut was acting in every way as Karen would act at the moment. After he got over his surprise, he told Karen, “I have some terrible news Karen. There has been an accident at the airport. I’m afraid to tell you that the plane that Tom and Nancy were on, crashed when it took off. No one survived the crash. I’m so sorry.”
Doggyslut reacted shocked and sat down hard in a chair. She knew that Tom and Nancy were truly the only friends that Karen really had other than Darren and Sheri. Karen cried for a few moments and then doggyslut pulled herself together and said through her tears, “I’ll need to be strong for Sarah. She will need my help to get through this. I’ll wait outside while you tell her.”
Karen went in and told Sarah, “It’s your turn now mistress. Pete needs to talk to you.”
Sarah could tell that something was up. She looked at doggyslut hard and then went in, followed by Karen. As soon as she saw Pete she knew something horrible had happened. Pete told her the news about the accident. He told her that they didn’t know yet whether it was just an accident or whether the organization was behind it. At first Sarah was stunned. If she had been standing she would have collapsed. Instead she sat there in stunned disbelief. Tears quickly welled up at the loss of the only parents she had ever known. She sat there and sobbed for a few minutes. Karen told Pete that she would take it from here and thanked him for taking the time to come and tell them.
In her grief, Sarah needed someone to blame. She couldn’t touch the organization at the moment but she was determined that she would somehow, someday get back at them for what they did. She didn’t know how she would do it, but it became a pressing need for her sometime in the future to exact some form of revenge. Then she focused her anger at the FBI for starting the whole thing but no one was there that she could take her wrath out on and what could she do to a government agency anyway. Then her thoughts and anger turned towards Karen. If she hadn’t insisted on getting involved, none of this would have happened. I wouldn’t be a cripple and she wouldn’t have lost two of the only four people in the world she truly loved. The others were of course Sarah and Michelle, but that only fueled her anger at her even more.
Karen came up behind her and placed her hand on her shoulder. Sarah was startled at the touch that was meant to comfort. Sarah let her anger build at Karen. It was as if the touch of comfort was a match lighting a fire as the anger burned.
Doggyslut sensed something was going to happen. She let Karen come to the forefront. Karen’s eyes started streaming with tears of pain and anguish over the loss of her friends and of the utter devastation she knew that would hit Sarah. She watched as in slow motion, Sarah stood up, pushed the chair out of the way and turned to Karen. She watched as Sarah took a deep breath and gathered up her strength. Then in stunned amazement, Karen watched as Sarah took a couple of steps towards her to bring her within striking distance.
Sarah’s anger had built to a burning rage and it fueled her ability to get out of the chair and walk towards Karen. This was the first time she had done more than stand up without support. With the adrenalin from the rage that was flooding her whole being she lifted her arms up and began to beat her fists down on Karen, hitting her in the chest and tits. She screamed, “It’s all your fault you bitch. You killed them. You killed my mom and dad just as if you pulled the trigger yourself. They would be alive if it wasn’t for you but because you had to go and be the hero they’re dead and it is all your fault. I hate you, you bitch and I will make you pay for what you’ve done.”
Karen who was still an emotional disaster and having blamed herself for Frank’s death and the injury of Sam and Carl was teetering at the edge of that precipice. Once the balance pushed her over the edge, there would never be another chance for her to return to control over doggyslut. The festering pool of self blame she had been wallowing in for the past few days and weeks had pushed her to close to the edge. When Sarah started yelling at her that it was her fault that Tom and Nancy were dead, the arrow of blame pierced her heart as surely as if it was a real arrow. Suddenly the irrational self blame that she had wallowed in flamed hot and added to the fire was the blame for killing her best friends. The force of that added fuel to her torment was enough to not just teeter her over the edge of the precipice she had been standing on for some time; it was enough to throw her out deep into the heart of the chasm where the being and soul that had been Karen just shut down. As that happened, Karen collapsed to the ground at Sarah’s feet.
When Karen fell to the ground it allowed doggyslut to take over. It was just what doggyslut had hoped for when she let Karen take over. She had fought for years to break out from Karen’s control over her body but she had been too strong. She had the last laugh now, she was in charge and she was a sex slave. She began to force the cycle of the memories of the death and injury of the people she loved through Karen’s persona and it weakened and pushed her down the chasm further. Over and over she saw in her mind the shooting of Frank, Sam and Carl. Doggyslut also created the false memory of a member of the organization sabotaging the jet before they were able to take off. Whether it was true or not didn’t matter, it was what doggyslut wanted Karen to believe. She kept the actual and false memories cycling over and over again through Karen’s psyche, freezing her forever, deep within that inescapable emotional chasm she had fallen into. After a bit, she began to place Karen in the place of the shooter or the saboteur of the plane so that Karen now saw herself either pulling the trigger or critically damaging the plane. This pushed her down even further and locked doggyslut’s control into place. Now all doggyslut had to do whenever Karen would try to exert herself, was begin the cycle of actual and false memories and it would send her back down that emotional chasm. That freed doggyslut to do what she wanted. She would be the perfect sex slave for her mistress now. In her unconscious state doggyslut reveled in her victory. In her unconscious state, the physical body of Karen Miller had a smile on her face.
The next thing doggyslut realizes is that she is being slapped over and over again. When Karen had collapsed, Sarah had stepped over her, sat down hard on her stomach and began to slap her. Over and over in her anger, she slapped Karen. Over and over she slapped her as she cried over the loss of her parents. Even as she realized that Karen was unconscious and not able to feel the slaps and hits she kept at it. Over and over she slapped Karen’s face and beat her fists down on her chest yelling that it was all her fault.
Doggyslut finally came to and quietly said, “Yes mistress, slap and hit this worthless slut. It is all this humble slave is good for. Beat this cunt hard. This slave deserves all of the pain and anguish her mistress can inflict for what she has done.”
That was enough to stop Sarah in her tracks. What she heard was not the strong and independent Karen. What she heard was the submissive sex slave, doggyslut.
Sarah tried to push herself back to her feet but didn’t have the strength to stand. She crawled over to the wheel chair and struggled into it. When she was seated in the chair she ordered, “Present yourself to me slut. Kneel your sorry carcass right here in front of me now.”
Doggyslut slowly turned over and pushed herself up. She was still in a bit of a daze from passing out and the continuous slapping and hitting. She crawled over in front of Sarah and pushed herself to the slave’s kneeling position in front of her.
When doggyslut was in position Sarah asked, “Who are you bitch?”
Doggyslut answered, “This humble slave is called ‘Prince’s Bitch Doggyslut’. This worthless cunt is here to serve her mistress and masters in any way ordered.”
Sarah liked what she heard and ordered, “Get over here and suck my cunt while I lay the law down for you bitch.”
Doggyslut crawled forward and pushed her head under Sarah’s skirt. She pulled Sarah’s panties aside and began to lick and suck on her nether lips. She focused her attention on what Sarah was saying as she did.
Sarah began to explain, “You are my slave now cunt. My parents are dead because of you so you will be taking their place. They always told me that if anything happened to them, they would make you my guardian. Well, you will be my guardian legally, but I am your mistress and what I say goes. Do you understand cunt?”
Doggyslut pulled away long enough to say, “Yes mistress. This slut only desires to obey.”
Sarah began, “I want to make the students and faculty at the school cater to me. You will support me in any way I desire to make that happen, won’t you slut?”
Doggyslut didn’t hesitate to pull away and say “Your order is all I need to obey mistress. That is what I am for.”
Sarah said, “If I told you to fuck the principal, or a high school student or participate in the rape of a cheerleader, you would help me wouldn’t you?”
Doggyslut answered, “Just tell me what you want this worthless slut to do mistress and she will obey.”
Sarah finally stated as a matter of fact, “You are doggyslut, slave to Mistress Sarah Warren. Your life is nothing and revolves around obeying every whim of your mistress. You will appear to be Karen to everyone else in the world. You will dress like her, but sexier in public. You will always be naked at home. You will always make decisions based on whether they would be pleasing to me. If you make a mistake, you and Michelle will both be punished. You will obey me in every task immediately. To fail to do so will cause you great pain. You will wish you were never born by the time I get done with you. I have set things in motion at the school. You will support me in every way I ask. You will refuse me nothing. Do you understand me slut?”
Doggyslut pulled her head away again and answered loudly, “YOUR WILL IS MY COMMAND. Just order me what you will and I will obey.”
Karen pushed her head back down and continued to suck on Sarah’s cunt. Sarah reached her hands down and pulled Karen’s head inward, mashing her face against her cunt as she let out a groan of orgasm. As she came the anger flowed out of her and left behind was the painful loss of her parents. Sarah came down from her orgasm and began sobbing and crying uncontrollably. The anger had fueled her emotional outburst and without that she was just the lonely fourteen year old girl whose parents had just been killed in a plane crash.
Doggyslut pulled back and got up on her knees and hugged her sobbing mistress. Aminda and Michelle came rushing in at the sound of her mistress sobbing as well and got on either side of her and the three slaves comforted their mistress as best they could.
Finally after about an hour of crying, the tears dried up and Sarah finally got control of herself enough to order, “Doggyslut, I want you to make arrangements for us to fly back to LA this afternoon on a commercial airline. It will be safer that way. You will make arrangements with the hospital for Carl to be transferred down to LA as soon as he is stable enough. Once he has gotten well enough he will be allowed to recover the rest of the way at the estate. You will also arrange for Angie and Brittany to come down with us now. You also need to tell Nurse Gwen that Tina is dead. The two were lovers and she will be devastated. We need to find out about Tina’s daughters as well. They will need to be informed. I want Tina to continue on with us. I like her and you will do whatever it takes to keep her with us. I want you to offer that Tina’s daughters come to the estate and stay with us as well. They will need someone to take care of their basic needs. I think we go to the same school so they won’t have to change schools. Now go and take care of all of that and come back to get me when you’re done. Aminda and Michelle are going to take me to meet Angie.”
Karen got up and answered, “Yes mistress. I will get on that immediately.”
Karen left the room and went to the nurses. She quickly found Tina in Carl’s room where she was being instructed on how to care for someone with a stomach wound. Karen interrupted and said, “Gwen, I need to speak to you for a few minutes.”
Gwen turned and followed Karen out of the room. Karen went into the empty room next door and after closing the door she turned and slowly began to explain. She said, “I… I have some bad news for you. I know you and Tina have become very close. Un… Unfortunately there was a terrible accident last night. T… t… the airplane with Tom, Nancy and Tina crashed on takeoff. T… t… there were no survivors.”
Gwen collapsed into doggyslut’s arms and cried her heart out. She had waited her entire life for someone to share her love with and now just when she had found her, she was taken away from her. She was alone again. After she had cried for a bit, she looked at Karen and said, someone needs to tell her daughters. They will need to know. We will have to find out who Tina wanted to be their guardian.”
Doggyslut said, “As you are making your decision for the future, I want you to know that your position at the Warren estate is secure. I am ready to make it permanent and Tina’s girls are also invited to reside at the estate until they are old enough to go out on their own. I will make sure they get to go to the college of their choice. Please keep that in mind after you inform Tina’s girls. We will be leaving some time this afternoon. Please continue to learn what you can about how to care for Carl and Brittany. They will be coming to the estate as well. You have the rest of the day to do that. I will let you know when our flights have been arranged.”
Gwen took a few more minutes to get control of herself. Finally she pushed away from doggyslut, looked at her and said, “I’ll be okay. Go make the flight reservations and let me know when we leave. Until then, I’ll be better just losing myself in the task at hand. I’ll go back to help with Carl.”
Doggyslut gave Gwen a hug and then left the room. The next call was to the travel agency that coordinated travel for the company. She told them to arrange flights from Seattle to Los Angeles for that evening after five. Once that was done, she made the next call to Ed.
When Ed picked up the phone doggyslut said, “I’m sorry to tell you Ed but Tom and Nancy were killed in a plane crash last night.”
Ed sadly answered, “I know Karen. I was at the airport last night waiting for them to arrive. When they didn’t show up on time I called the airport there and they informed me that they had crashed just after take-off. I’m so sorry for you. I know you were very close. How is Sarah taking it?”
She’s devastated of course. She blames me for it because of everything that has been going on with the organization. I hope she can find it in her heart to forgive me.”
Ed sighed and said, “I hope so too. She’ll need someone to be there for her. I hate to bring this up here but I need to tell you that Tom and Nancy had a will that they filed with me. I’d like to read it to you either Monday or after the funeral, whichever you chose.”
Doggyslut was anxious to hear the will but didn’t want to show it. She said, “I’ll talk it over with Sarah and find out what she wants. Ultimately it will be her decision. I’ll let you know. I’ve got to go now Ed, the travel company is calling to let me know our flight arrangements.”
The travel company informed Karen that the only available flight that would hold all of them left at eight thirty that evening. They were a half hour from the airport and with the time it takes to get through security, they would have to leave no later than six. She went back to Gwen to tell her about the flight arrangements and then returned to find Sarah and the others.
Earlier after doggyslut had left, Sarah pushed back from Aminda and Michelle and after wiping the tears from her eyes said, “Take me to meet this Angie. I want to meet her. I hope you’re right about her experience with Gymnastics at your old school.”
Aminda got up and pushed Sarah’s wheel chair out of the room. Michelle preceded them and ran up to the room where they had spent the night with Angie. Michelle thought back to last night as she waited for Sarah and Aminda to catch up. She smiled as she remembered the two of them going in and saying good night to Angie and how Angie begged them to stay there with her. She remembered how she was at first appalled to be in the same room with Brittany then surprised when she did everything Angie ordered her to do. She remembered fondly of the many orgasms she experienced at the end of Suk’s, Brittany’s new name, tongue. She let out a sigh of contentment at the memory just as Sarah and Aminda arrived.
When they went into the room, they pushed Sarah into one of the open corners of the room and positioned her so she could see what was going on. There were also things she could grab hold of if she wanted to get up and move around. Aminda and Michelle immediately assumed the slaves position in front of her facing outward, one on either side of the wheel chair. Angie looked on in surprise at her friends and their willingness to submit themselves to another. She wondered what was in store for her. She liked being a mistress over Suk and didn’t want to give that up. But she also recognized that she had a need to be abused and made to submit as well. She wondered if she would be able to have both.
Sarah was still reeling from the news of her parent’s death. The tears still trickled down her cheeks. She turned the emotional pain into a sharp focus on her present dilemma at the school. Sarah turned that focus on Angie and asked, “So you must be Angie. I’ve heard a lot about you. Are you ready to leave this place and come live with us?”
Angie smiled and answered quickly, “Most definitely. I’m tired of this place and want to get back to school again.”
Sarah smiled and said, “My slaves here tell me that you are a wonderfully submissive little slut. Is that true?”
Angie was surprised at the bluntness of Sarah’s question. She knew that Aminda and Michelle had submitted to her, but didn’t know yet if she wanted to or if she would have a choice in the matter. When she heard Sarah say “Well?” again she was finally startled into answering truthfully as she had been trained, “Yes mistress. This slut is always ready to serve.”
As soon as she said it she could have kicked herself. She hadn’t wanted to so easily travel down the road to be a sex slave again. But her training had been too thorough. She let out a sigh of resignation as she knew she had just opened the door to the one thing she had hoped to be rid of.
Sarah smiled and said, “Well good then, I want you to join your friends here and round out the bitchpups. After hearing your story, I couldn’t bear to have you three separated. With you added to my harem of slave girls, all I need to do is find Lisa and the group will be complete.”
Angie was shocked at how direct and forceful Sarah was being. She hadn’t agreed to anything like what was being suggested. She had expected to argue about becoming a slave but Sarah just assumed that was what would happen. As she was wondering whether or not to protest, her cunt began to get a little bit excited and wet. She decided she would protest just as she heard Sarah say, “Why don’t you get over here and show me how good you are at sucking cunt. After the news I had, I’m in need of a little loving from my new devoted slave girl.”
Angie’s protest died before it could be uttered. All of her training kicked in and she crawled over to Sarah and stuck her head under her skirt. As she started sucking on her new mistress’ cunt she listened as Sarah said, “I just knew you would be a great new addition to my stable of slaves. It’s too bad you aren’t trained as a pony slave as well. I’ll find some wonderful use for you. We are all going to have so much fun together. When we get back you are already enrolled in school. We even signed you up to try out for the Junior Varsity Cheerleading squad. I understand that you had some gymnastics training is that true?”
Angie pulled back long enough to say “Yes mistress.”
Sarah asked, “Do you have any cheerleading experience?”
Angie pulled back and sat back on her heels to look at Sarah and said, “Oh yes, I was on the Clearview eighth grade cheerleading squad. We not only had to learn a lot of cheers but we were the toys of the sports teams. We got gangbanged by the team after every win and whipped after every loss. We were always the ones that were punished. No one on the athletic team we were cheering on was ever punished for losing.” Angie stuck her head back under Sarah’s skirt and went back to licking and sucking on her new mistress’ cunt.
As much as Angie had been ready to protest about being a slave, she was getting extremely excited again at being made to do disgusting and perverted things. She listened and sucked as Sarah continued, “Good then. You will be a shoo-in for the Junior Varsity Cheerleaders. I expect you to make the team. I have great plans for what I want you to do once you make the team. You are definitely going to be a wonderful addition to my stable of willing slave girls.”
Angie just wanted to stop what she was doing and exclaim, ‘I’m not your slave girl’ but her training wouldn’t let her disagree with a mistress no matter what she wanted. She put forth all of her efforts in sucking on Sarah’s clit to try and get her to cum more quickly. Her skill was just as good as Aminda or Michelle so she soon had Sarah groaning and bucking in her chair.
It was a few minutes later that Sarah came out of her orgasm induced euphoria. When she did she saw Angie kneeling directly in front of her in perfect slave position. Aminda and Michelle were still dutifully in position on either side of her facing the same direction as Sarah. She immediately noticed that Aminda’s and Michelle’s hands were faced down on their thighs but that Angie’s were turned face up. She remembered that, that was the sign that she wanted to ask a question. When Sarah came to that realization she asked, “What is it my new slut?”
At being recognized Angie said, “What about my slave Suk. Do I get to keep her?”
Sarah asked, “I thought that Brittany… I mean Suk had pledged herself to Karen. Why do you think you should be allowed to be her mistress?”
Angie smiled and quickly said, “Karen put me in charge of her when Carl didn’t come out of surgery well. She didn’t want to be bothered with the stupid bitch. I named her and she has submitted to me since Karen told her to. So Suk is my slave… not Karen’s. I willingly submit to you mistress but I want to keep Suk as my slave if it is okay with you.”
Sarah smiled and said, “Of course it’s okay. I didn’t take Michelle away from Aminda and I won’t take Suk away from you. She will just have to learn her place. After the stories I’ve heard about her, I don’t expect her life to be too easy. We’ll decide on her duties when we get her to the estate. I’ve always wanted a maid though and am leaning towards her being the house slave.”
It was about that time that doggyslut entered the room. She immediately assumed the slave’s position with her palms up in front of Sarah and next to Angie. She waited until Sarah recognized her.
“What is it Doggyslut?” Sarah asked.
Aminda, Michelle and Angie all looked at each other at the use of Karen’s slave name instead of her real name. They expected some type of protest from her but none came. She immediately spoke up to the bit of conversation she heard as she came into the room that Angie had brought up. She said, “I ask that mistress allow Angie and the others to be Domme to Suk. She has taken great strides to make their lives miserable and it is only right that she suffer at their hands. I relinquish any control I had over her and give it to them with your permission.”
Sarah paused for a few minutes as she looked at the bed where Suk was sitting up paying attention. She grimaced at the scarred up visage that Suk presented.
Suk for her part wasn’t saying anything. She recognized that the power structure in the room had Sarah at the top and her at the bottom. She had no choice in what was decided. She had no life other than what they determined for her. Sarah finally looked at the three girls and said, “I think doggyslut has a great idea. Instead of making Suk slave to just Angie, then she can be slave to the bitchpups but Angie will be the one that takes the lead with her. Now doggyslut, did you arrange for all of us to go back to LA?
Doggyslut answered, “Yes mistress. We’ll fly out at eight thirty so we need to be at the airport by six. Gwen is spending the day learning what she needs to do for Carl when he comes to LA and she’ll be taught what to do to help with Suk’s injuries. One other thing though, I talked to Ed and he said that he has your mom and dad’s will and would like to go over it with you and me. He said he could do it Monday or after the funeral whichever is your preference.”
Sarah was again surprised at how quickly things were moving. She hadn’t even thought about that. She knew Karen would be her guardian but what else could there be in the will. She knew there wouldn’t be a typical funeral with the plane crash. The bodies would have been totally mutilated and dismembered in the explosion and she didn’t want to think about that. So better to get the reading of the will out of the way and let the funeral and memorial for her mom and dad happen later. She didn’t know if she could stand going but knew she had to. She looked at doggyslut and said, “I want you to call Ed and tell him we’ll do it Monday morning. Come back and get us about an hour before it’s time to leave. We have some getting acquainted time and I want to take advantage of it. I’ve had a bad day and I need some loving from my slaves.”
Doggyslut responded with a dutiful, “As you say mistress. Have fun enjoying your slaves.”
Doggyslut got up to leave and went over to Michelle and ran her hand over her hair gently and lovingly as she said, “You be a good little slave for mistress. She’ll take good care of you if you are a good girl.”
Michelle answered with a simple, “Yes mother.”
Doggyslut walked out of the room and went to take care of the things she had been told to. In the room, Sarah had the girls help her out of the chair and strip her. She then became the center of an all female orgy with all four of her slaves in the room. They spent the day like that, sucking and fucking each other over and over, bringing Sarah to orgasm after orgasm. Every time that the reality of losing her parents began to invade her being, Sarah would order another of her slaves to suck her off to divert her attention. She would also have them suck and fuck each other. By the time, doggyslut returned with Gwen to tell the girls it was time to go they were totally exhausted.
The flight back was uneventful as was the ride to the estate. Sunday was when everything really hit Sarah. She stayed in her room and cried. Whenever one of the girls would try to go in and comfort her she would yell at them and tell them to get out.
Gwen wasn’t at the estate on Sunday. She had the sad duty of informing Tina’s daughters of what happened to their mother. As a matter of fact, doggyslut had told her to take a couple of weeks off to get things in order. She knew that there would be a lot of grief to be worked through. They were going through it themselves.
Monday at nine PM, Sarah and doggyslut found themselves in Ed’s office where everything had begun so many weeks before. Only this time it was for the sad duty of reading the will. They left Aminda and Michelle at the estate as the will didn’t pertain to them in any way.
The two of them entered Ed’s conference room together holding each other’s hand for support. Though the relationship had changed between Karen/doggyslut and Sarah, they still loved each other. And the holding of each other’s hand for moral support was a sign of that love. They sat down at the table next to each other. Ed soon came in and sat across the table from them. He looked very sad as he said, “I want to take care of the issues that involve both of you first. Then I need to talk with each of you separately.”
Ed continued reading the will. The summary of the will was that Tom and Nancy’s combined wealth totaled over 4 Billion dollars that were not tied up in stocks, bonds or properties. Including all of those brought the total wealth up to over 20 billion dollars. Both Sarah and doggyslut were surprised at the amount. All of the properties and funds were organized into a trust and Karen was made executor of the trust until Sarah turned 21 on condition that she finish high school and preferably college. Karen was given legal guardianship over Sarah until she turned 18. When he was done explaining that part of the will he said, I would like to talk with Karen alone first and then Sarah.
When Sarah had left the room, Ed looked at Karen and said, “There are two things to talk to you about. First is that Tom and Nancy left you 100 million dollars for everything you did for them. They said that you brought them a hundred times that much in wealth but could never put a price tag on the friendship you all had with one another. They wanted me to tell you that this amount is only a fraction of what that friendship was worth to them. They trusted you implicitly and were never disappointed in giving you that trust. They hope that your life is a little bit easier now, and they want you to know that they loved you very much.”
Karen was in tears as Ed explained that provision of the will. Tears of sadness at the loss of her dear friends were streaming down her cheeks. Even though she was doggyslut now, the love and friendship that others had given to Karen when she was in charge were important to her as well. It was hard for her to cope with but she knew she had to be strong for Sarah. She was brought out of her stupor of thought by Ed. He had said something she didn’t catch so she asked, “What was that again Ed. I wasn’t paying attention.”
Ed repeated the question again, “As you know, Sarah was adopted by Tom and Nancy. Do you think she should be given information on her birth mother and allow her to make the decision whether to make contact with her biological mother or do you think her biological mother should be informed that Sarah has been orphaned and let her decide whether to make contact or not.”
Karen/doggyslut didn’t even hesitate on the answer saying, “That’s an easy one. Sarah knows she is adopted. I think that she should be informed who her biological mother is, whether her biological mother wants to be contacted or not and let her decide to make the first move.”
Ed asked one more question, keeping it vague on purpose saying, “If you were her biological mother, would you want her to contact you?”
Karen/doggyslut paused for a moment and said, “Yes I would. I always wonder what happened to my daughter that I gave away. I think Sarah’s biological mother would be the same way. Let Sarah know who her mother is and let her decide. Maybe she can start up a new relationship that can help heal the wounds that occurred at the loss of her parents.”
Ed thanked Karen and asked her to have Sarah come in. When Sarah came in he had her sit down next to him instead of across from him. He showed her the details of the will and explained all of the provisions for completing high school and about her parent’s preference for her to attend college. Then he took one of her hands in both of his and looked at her and said, “I know this has been hard on you. But you know you are adopted. I arranged that adoption and can give you the name of your biological mother. I leave the choice up to you though. I can tell you that she is not averse to you contacting her but she also said that the decision is yours. Do you want the information on who your biological mother is or do you want to wait and give it some time?”
Sarah paused for a long time. All kinds of thoughts were running through her mind. Then she remembered that she had paid an investigator to find out this very topic. But with everything that had happened she had forgotten completely about it. Now she wasn’t sure that she wanted to know. With her having slaves now, what would her mother say about that? If it was who she suspected, would it change her relationship? Finally she asked, “Do you think that it would be a good idea? Do you think she would really accept me as her daughter?”
Ed answered, “I know who your biological mother is and I do think that you two will have a wonderful relationship together if you ever decide to contact her. But she was very adamant about the first step being yours. I could give it to you now verbally or I could give it to you in a sealed envelope that you could then open if you ever decided to contact her in the future.”
Sarah answered, “Why don’t you give me the envelope. I’m not sure that I’m ready to meet my biological mother at the moment. Thanks for all you’ve done for us Ed. I want you to know that I’ll talk to Karen about keeping you on as the family attorney. You have been a real friend to us.”
Ed handed Sarah the envelope and they left the room together. When they got to the waiting room, Sarah saw Gwen with a couple of girls who were crying and sobbing uncontrollably. She guessed that they were Tina’s girls. Sarah wheeled her wheelchair over to them and hugged them both. She told them, “If you guys need anything at all, just let me know. We want you to know that we will take good care of you. Both of you are welcome to come and live at our estate if that is what you would like. Just let Gwen know. She works for us like your mom did.”
They shook their head yes but kept on crying. Ed called for them to join him in the conference room. Doggyslut and Sarah left the office with doggyslut pushing the wheel chair.
In the conference room, Ed began to read the will Tina had filed with him just a week ago. He also had a surprise for them that they weren’t aware of. He said, “First let me tell you how sorry I am for your loss. I know this is a hard thing to go through but I want you to know that I am here to help you through this. Rhonda… Kelly… your mother filed a will with me last week. I know you had no knowledge of your mother’s relationship with Gwen. But I think you may be coming to realize that their relationship was more than just friends. Your mother left everything to her. She didn’t have much but she said her most prized possessions were you two girls. She gave Gwen full Guardianship over you two until you graduate from high school. The house is a rental so there is no property to change hands. The money in her retirement fund is to be deposited into a trust for college money for both of you. Do you understand this provision?”
Rhonda looked up at Gwen and asked, “You mean that you and mom were lovers?”
Gwen answered through her tears, “Yes we were. We were very much in love. We had decided to tell you after we got back from this trip. I am so sorry for your loss.”
Gwen broke down sobbing even more now that their relationship had been exposed to the girls. She still felt bad about being a lesbian, and loving women instead of men. She was surprised when she was embraced in a sandwich between the two girls. Ed waited until the three sobbing women got control of themselves. He said, “I do have one additional piece of news for you three. Tom and Nancy were aware of Tina and Gwen’s relationship and with the dangerous situation that they have been involved in for the past few weeks and months, they wanted to make sure that any survivor of an attack on any employee was well taken care of. They have created a fund for both Tina and Gwen in the sum of two million dollars apiece. The two million for Rhonda and Kelly will be put in trusts until they go to college or are 21. Gwen, they left you 2 million in their will for being such an accepting and dutiful employee. They asked me to pass on that they would dearly love for you to continue in your position as Sarah’s nurse until she is fully walking and have put a clause in that if you do, the amount will be tripled. Any longer terms of employment with the Warren estate will be between you and Karen who has been designated the executor of the Warren Family Trust. Do you have any questions?”
Gwen was shocked at what Ed just told them. The Warrens had just made them millionaires out right if she left their employ right now. But if she stayed and worked, she would get six million. She would be able to retire on that easily and just do what she wanted. She hadn’t ever thought about taking care of two teenagers before so that would be something she would have to get used to. She thought she would have time before she and Tina moved in together with the girls. They had talked about it and had decided that at the end of the school year would have been when they actually got married to each other. By then Rhonda would have graduated and it would only be Kelly that would be impacted. Now she was essentially becoming their mother for all intents and purposes. She hoped she was up to the job. She already knew that she would try to move the girls out to the estate in a couple of weeks if that was possible. There was no way she would give up six million dollars. It would also be easier for them to live there being they worked there as well. The nice thing for the girls is that they wouldn’t have to change high schools. She decided that she would talk to the girls about it after the funeral. To Ed she said, “If there isn’t anything else, I think we will be going. We have to arrange for Tina’s funeral.”
Ed stood up and said as they were getting ready to leave, “Just one more thing before you go. Send all expenses for the funeral to me. The Warren estate will take care of all expenses. Good luck. Here’s my card. Please call me if there is anything I can do for you. I’ve been friends with Tom and Nancy for years. You must have made quite an impression on them for them to do what they did for you. I am here for you if you need me. I can also get you in touch with a financial advisor to help with the money. I recommend that you set up a trust to administer it so that the government doesn’t take it all away. The amount you receive won’t be taxed. The Warrens ensured that enough was set aside that all taxes would be taken care of and you would receive the full two million. Take care and let me know if I can help in any way.”
Gwen shook his hand and just shook her head in agreement. She turned and left the room, putting her arms around the shoulders of each crying girl on either side of her. She pulled them in close as they left the office.
Down in the SUV that Sarah and doggyslut were in, Sarah opened the envelope she had been given by Ed with her mother’s name in it. She only opened it enough to peek in and see what name and address he had listed. She smiled at the revelation. She knew that some day she would reveal herself to her mother but not now… no definitely not now. She turned her attention to doggyslut and as she opened her legs wide she ordered, “Get on your knees and suck me off bitch. That’s all you’re good for.”
Doggyslut got on her knees immediately in front of Sarah and lifted her skirt. She put her head underneath the long black skirt and locked her mouth over her mistress’s naked cunt as she had been ordered. This was what doggyslut was for. They drove back to the estate in that position with doggyslut licking and sucking Sarah to orgasm after orgasm.
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