CHAPTER 29 Henry's Choice
Karen was genuinely happy when they returned home to find that henry and amy had
achieved their goal of "riding" sixty miles. Though both of them looked worn
out from the effort, she could tell by the glint in henry's eyes that he was
looking forward to something. Given that he was rarely of any use sexually to
Tawny and that she did not often permit him to have a good fuck, Karen knew he
would be more than ready to perform despite his exhausting physical effort.
Pig was looking a bit used up, as well. It glistened with sweat. The effort of
keeping it's position required significant, ongoing effort. The alternative was
to have the nose ring ripped out if the pig lost it's balance or gave up the
effort. Karen was confident the little cocktail she had injected into it a few
hours earlier had worn off, which was okay, especially for what she had in mind.
You never know, though. Henry might surprise her and choose option number two,
which she hadn't thought of yet.
Tawny took the chair she had spent much of the morning in, anxious for the gift
of pig's virginity that Karen had promised her. She hoped the show would be
worthwhile, but was concerned that so much had been taken out of pig that it
would be wasted. She had pulled slut by the wrist over to the chair and had,
for the time being, chosen to use her as an ottoman. She did ensure slut could
see pig by facing her in that direction. Just to make sure she had slut's
attention she leaned forward to push the micro miniskirt up over her ass, then
explored her cunt for the first time. It was wet, to be sure, and carried a
taste and aroma that was not at all offensive. Tawny found the cunt well used
but responsive. She was particularly pleased by the long, fat clit that she
thought might be a miniature version of slut's freakish nipples. She took a few
minutes to stroke it as though it were a little penis. She stopped when she
thought slut might be getting too close.
Karen ordered amy to the bar to mix a couple of drinks, then told henry to
strip. She never failed to appreciate his body. She didn't have to remind
herself that she was long past due for a nice ride on his hard eleven inch cock.
It was a personal challenge to be able to take all of it one day. Tonight,
though, that beautiful cock would be put to other uses.
Henry had been extensively trained. Tawny didn't need a hard cock most of the
time, and so had arranged for henry's ability to gain an erection to be
predicated on a keyword that only worked in combination with her own voice. It
had been done hypnotically, by a friend of hers in Marsaille. Tawny looked up at
Karen, with her eyebrows raised, silently asking if her friend wanted the cock
hard. Karen smiled back at her.
"Majestic", Tawny said plainly. Instantly, henry's cock began to swell.
"Well, if that's not an appropriate keyword, I don't know what is!", Karen
laughed. She was amazed at how quickly the thing hardened to it's full length.
She stepped over to henry and reached for his cock. Henry's girth was such that
she could not touch her thumb with any of her fingers when she took hold of him.
He was in his "present" position; legs spread slightly and his hands placed at
the small of his back. She spent a few minutes getting reaquainted with her
favorite penis in the whole world. She always liked and appreciated that it was
completely hairless, smooth, and silky to the touch. It was perfectly straight
and only slightly tapered from base to tip, and crowned by a well formed, bright
pink, helmet-shaped head that was so large that it was about all any of the
slaves she had seen suck henry could get past their lips. "How long has it
been, henry?", Karen asked in a sultry voice, stroking the underside of his
neglected tool.
"Two months, sixteen days, M'Lady.", henry answered anxiously.
"That long?", Tawny interjected, feigning surprise. "Who knew?"
"You poor, poor thing, henry. Well, I told you there would be a reward if you
could go the distance on the bike, and you certainly have." Karen accepted a
gin and tonic from amy, who then took one over to Tawny. "So, now it's down to
which of two choices you are going to make. Let's see...choice number one could
be...", Karen glanced at Tawny and winked. "...oral sex only, from Lizbeth,
morning, noon, and night...for a week?"
Tawny smiled, nodding. She knew Lizbeth was a frustration for henry. Her
little mouth simply couldn't accommodate him and she never seemed to quite grasp
what he needed to be satisfied.
"...or, you take pig's virginity in a way that satisfies your Mistress, and get
unlimited use of slut here for twenty-four hours."
Oh, yessss. Slut thought. Oh, no. pig was still her sister, wasn't she? How
could she be so very low as to wish...she wanted that cock. Yes, she wanted
that huge cock.
Henry had placed his right hand over his mouth, requestiing permission to
speak. When Karen nodded, he asked "Does M'Lady want pig's virginity taken
front and back?"
"Of course. Why not?" Karen answered without hesitation.
Henry requested to speak again. When Karen nodded, he chose to take pig's
virginity.
Karen took her seat, leaving henry where he stood and telling the now idle amy
to untie pig's nose ring from the twine. As soon as this was done, pig
collapsed backward onto the floor, breathing heavily. It couldn't move much at
all with it's ankles bound to it's thighs and it's arms tied together all the
way up to it's elbows behind it's back. It had understood what had been said
about it, Karen knew, and it was frantic to avoid being impaled on the huge
cock. It rocked side to side, then seemed to be trying to shuffle itself toward
the door. With it's tongue ring still tied off to it's nipple rings, it
couldn't move it's head much and really looked rather funny to Karen. It was
too dumb to know when it had faced futility. It was to be a lesbian virgin no
longer.
Karen next ordered amy to spit on the pig's cunt to lubricate it for henry, then
to come to her. Amy spat large gobs of saliva onto the still distended little
hole and moved quickly to Karen. Karen had amy strip out of the athletic bra
and little white bike shorts, then kneel next to her. "When henry brings the
pig over, it will be your job to position his cock head at pig's cunt.", Karen
whispered.
"henry, lift the pig up by it's armpits and carry it over here."
Henry moved quickly. He was more than strong enough to hold the little pig up,
even as it struggled and swung it's hips from side to side, hoping to keep him
from finding it's cunt. When he was positioned in front of and between the two
Mistresses, amy crawled forward and knelt up, taking hold of his cock with her
left hand.
Pig continued to struggle, so amy simply reached up with her right hand and
grasped the pig's cunt. This had the desired effect, and amy gradually moved
the cock and cunt closer together until she got the head positioned just at the
entrance of the little pink hole. She couldn't speak without permission, but
she hoped henry understood that he needed to get himself inside the cunt just a
bit before she let go.
Henry looked expectantly at Miss Karen. He was ready. She looked over at her
friend, who had already pulled her dress up and was casually stroking herself.
"henry, I don't want you to thrust or push down on the pig just yet. I want you
to drop the pig onto your cock and allow gravity to do the work. On three.
One, two, three!"
The sunroom filled with the most horrific, animal-like keening that either Tawny
or Karen had ever heard. It was delicious! Karen's nipples seemed harden
instantly. She pulled amy over between her legs and guided the girl's head up
under her dress.
Pig's cunt had dropped only about three inches, little more than enough to take
in the head of henry's monster prick. It was stretched beyond what seemed
possible. The creature's entire body writhed in pain as it was held, impaled on
an organ that it had no use for, or interest in. It clenched it's cunt with all
it's might to keep itself from being further rent. It wanted nothing other than
for the intruder to be removed. It wanted it's cunt to stay as it was, in it's
natural state.
Slut felt Miss Tawny's left foot move from her back to her left shoulder. She
was being turned to face Miss Tawny. When she was completely turned around,
Miss Tawny spread her legs widely and moved her hips down to the forward edge of
the seat cushion. Could it be? Slut thought. Might I get so service Miss
Tawny? Yes! She was being gently pulled by her ears into Miss Tawny's dark,
smooth cunt. Ohhhh, she smelled soooo good. Miss Tawny lifted her legs up over
slut's shoulders, holding her head between them, and rested her feet on slut's
ass. Slut extended her tongue and slowly, very gently began to part Miss
Tawny's delicate lips with it. slut was ecstatic to finally have her chance to
serve a pussy rather than a cunt, and she would not make a mistake. She would
service this pussy just as Miss Karen had trained her to do on pig's cunt.
A brief, shallow wave of guilt had washed over slut at the sound of her former
adoptive sister being dropped onto the huge dick, but the sight of the massive
cock and it's egg-sized balls had distracted her from any further concern. That
cock and balls would be using her for the next twenty-four hours, she would be
slave to a slave. Her cunt was oozing down over her thighs already, and she
wished she could pinch her distended nipples. She passed her tongue up the
length of Miss Tawny's delectable slit, finding the hard nub of her clit to
circle and suck a bit before going back down again.
Karen waited for what seemed an eternity. The pig was determined to keep henry
from fucking it. Karen had thought it's earlier exertions would have made such
an effort impossible due to lack of energy, but the pig was either in better
shape than she thought, or it was a more stubborn animal than anticipated. Pig
had stopped squeeling but was grunting and groaning a bit in it's struggle.
Karen was not surprised that pig's silence training had taken a step back.
These things happen. Maybe she should have put the collar back on it for this
event, but she hadn't thought of it. She appreciated pig's noise in these
circumstances, anyway. Maybe she would have Tawny's doctor friend sever it's
vocal cords at some point in the future. That was really the best way. As amy
worked her pussy over in a most expert way, Karen motioned for henry to raise
the pig up just a bit, then motioned for him to drop it again.
"Aha!", Karen exclaimed. "That little cunt can take more!" It had dropped now
more than four inches, and Karen surmised that pig was now being supported by
it's still intact hymen. The animal was squeeling as though it were, anyway.
Karen thought it would be a disappointment for Tawny if the hymen were to give
way slowly, so she motioned for henry to lift the pig up again. "This time,
henry, drop and thrust. I want you to blow through the pig's virginity all at
once." Henry nodded. He dropped and thrust.
Karen and Tawny were both surprised at how much more of the cock disappeared
into the little cunt. The pig had been so jolted by the pain that it had lost
it's ability to make any noise at all. It was screaming silently, hissing.
It's head lolled from side to side, cruelly pulling it's nipple rings and
tongue. Karen knew the hymen was gone, and expected to see blood as soon as
henry lifted the creature again. She estimated he had gotten eight inches into
pig, and was eager to see him drive it in to the hilt. First she would wait
until pig's cunt had begun to stretch out to accept the huge shaft.
Karen looked over at Tawny, who seemed to be enjoying slut's services. "How is
she?", Karen asked seriously.
"Good. She's good. Especially for a cockhound. You trained her well, as
usual."
"She licked on pig's cunt for hours and hours, didn't you, slut?"
slut was in pussy heaven. It was a place she never thought she'd be. She
wondered if she were still a cockhound. Probably. She was worshipping the fine
pussy of Miss Tawny and hated to stop, even just to answer, "Yeth, Mith Karen."
"You know how sexy I think this one is. It's a turnon just to watch her, so you
know I'm loving this!", Tawny added.
They both turned their attentions back to the pig and henry. Karen chuckled a
bit. Pig was breathing in rapid, short bursts, as though she were in labor.
"Now henry, lift it up all the way to the top, and when you drop it this time I
want you to pull down on it and to thrust. You need to hit bottom this time."
As pig's cunt once again slid up the pole that was embedded in it, it left
behind rivulets of dark virgin blood that tricked down over henry's balls and
dripped to the floor. Knowing what was coming, pig began to pant more loudly,
adding a bit of whimpering between breaths. When henry had the pig almost all
the way to the top again, he rotated his hips back so that he could thrust
upward at the perfect time. Digging his fingers into pig's flesh under it's
armpits, he looked to Miss Karen to indicate he was ready. She winked.
henry pulled down with all his strength while quickly shifting his hips to
produce a strong upward thrust that would, and did, result in the complete
encasement of his huge cock inside the pig's body. It felt wonderful,
especially as the pig struggled and twitched. Henry had been watching it's eyes
roll around like some sort of animal in a panic. This time it's eyes rolled
completely back so that, for a few seconds, he saw nothing but white. Before he
had a chance to worry that something had gone wrong, the eyes rolled back down
and returned to their frantic searching mode that told him the creature was, if
not okay, reacting properly under the circumstances.
Karen smiled to herself, thinking it quite an accomplishment to have buried
eleven inches of cock in a petite sized virgin cunt in only three tries. Even
she hadn't been able to take it all, try as she might. "Walk around the house a
bit henry, but be sure to stay off the carpeting. I want pig to stretch out a
bit before you take it's ass.
Tawny had grabbed Karen's hand tightly. "That was great! Thank you!"
"My pleasure. I enjoyed it too."
"Do you mind if I take this one to bed tonight?", Tawny asked. Karen could
always tell when she was close to an orgasm.
"Well, that might upset henry, and we like to keep our promises, right?"
Tawny pouted like a little girl. It was cute. "I guess so.", she said.
"How about me and you take amy to bed?"
Tawny liked that idea. It was a king bed, and if it got too crowded she could
just move amy to the guest bedroom or the floor. "Okay.", she answered. Placed
two fingers on slut's forehead and pushed back. She didn't want to touch the
hair she had pissed on. "Too fast, slut. Slow down."
Slut was cresfallen that she had to be corrected. But, there was nothing to
indicate that Miss Tawny was unhappy or frustrated. Maybe that would be all
there was to it, unless she made another mistake. She slowed her pace and
avoided direct contact with Miss Tawny's clit, carefully making her feel good
without building her level of excitement any further.
When henry returned, Karen told him to cut all of the twine and rope from the
pig so that it would be completely unbound. He lifted the creature up off his
massive staff and Karen saw with some satisfaction that pig's hole was quite a
bit larger now than it had been a few minutes ago. More blood oozed from it and
ran slowly down pig's thighs.
Pig would be in significant pain from being bound for so long, and it would take
the creature quite some time to get the feeling back in it's hands and feet.
Karen was not concerned that it might try to escape. She wanted it to have some
ability to move for the next act in the evening's entertainment. Henry had cut
the twine binding it's tongue ring to it's nipple rings and laid pig on it's
belly. He had cut the ropes binding it's limbs and left it there until Karen
gave him something more to do. She thought of having him wash the blood off his
cock but decided that cock cleaning was something slut would be happy to do,
especially after he had taken pig in the ass.
She directed him to retrieve a bottle of lubricant and to coat his penis with
it. She wondered if it would even be physically possible for him to fit himself
into pig's ass, and knew it would not happen without adequate lubrication.
Rather than allow henry to be idle, Karen had him stroke that nice cock of his
until the pig had begun to recover. Karen and Tawny were more than content to
have slut and amy continue to keep their embers hot while awaiting the encore
presentation. "henry,", Karen began after about ten minutes, "you performed
very well in breaking pig's cunt in for us. Now, you are free to take the pig
in it's ass."
Pig had begun to stir, and had gotten itself up onto all fours by the time Karen
gave henry his new instructions. Of course, she had spoken clearly and slowly
so that the pig could understand as well. Pig had understood, and was already
whimpering and trying to crawl off down the hallway. Tawny laughed out loud as
henry pounced on it, lifting it by it's hips to carry it back.
"Gee henry. You could at least give the little pig a head start!"
henry smiled in return, his huge, glistening cock swaying menacingly between his
legs.
Pig had begun to crawl off again, and this time henry pulled it back and did not
let go of it's hips. He knelt behind it, anxious to get his raging hard cock
into anything warm and tight. Pig struggled briefly, until henry reached under
it and shoved his fingers rudely into it's bleeding, stretched cunt and forced
his thumb deep into it's little pink asshole. Now that he had a grip on the
pig's cunt and ass, it settled down quickly. This gave henry the opportunity to
push down on it's upper back with his left hand, until pig pressed it's head and
shoulders to the floor. It was sobbing loudly now, understanding that it was in
for another harrowing experience. Henry kicked pig's knees out wider and eased
himself up into position. Then, he began to slide the thumb in and out very
slowly. Soon he seemed to be rotating it in a complete circle, obviously doing
his best to loosen pig's sphincter to the point that he thought he could at
least try to get his huge rod started into it.
"You know, I think maybe you ought to have slut here made into a forty-four
double d. The more I see of her the more I think bigger tits would become her.
I just don't know that forty double d would be enough.", Tawny commented.
"I agree. As long as they aren't so large that she can't work.", Karen replied.
Slut continued to lick Miss Tawny's pussy earnestly, concentrating on doing it
just right. The thought of having big tits had begun to sink in. Thought of
looking like a "born to fuck" nymphomaniacal whore was beginning to appeal to
her. All who saw her would know...what...she...wanted.
Henry had repositioned himself with his knees resting on the back of pig's legs.
There was no sense in giving it a chance to scurry off. He took hold of it by
grabbing a handflull of flesh on it's left hip, then on it's right. His huge
cockhead was poised at the entrance of the little pink hole, anxious to begin
it's job of creating passage for itself. The creature stiffened. Henry felt
it's little anus push back on him. He had been assfucked, and still was when it
suited Miss Tawny or one of her acquantances. He knew what it was like the
first time, and he empathized with the worthless pig. But his instructions and
his need outweighed any conisderation he might extend to the poor thing. So, he
began to push.
Pig's mind was a blur. She had been brutally raped in her cunt and had not at
all recovered from that and now this huge cock was trying to fuck her ass and
everyone was sort of just watching like this happened every day and she didn't
understand why everything was so confusing and why she felt so dumb but so horny
all the time and knew if only she was good she wouldn't be tormented and if she
could only just be put in her hut for the night now she might be okay in a day
or two but this..."Mmmmsssssssssssssaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhg!", pig cried aloud
as the huge cock pushed into her ass it hurt so bad and was so nasty and dirty
and why would anyone hurt her like this and it was soo..."Oooooooooofffff?", she
grunted as the man pushed hungrily into her bowels and she cramped and it hurt
and...
Henry was enthusiastic. His first push had gotten the head in successfully, and
it felt wonderful. He wanted more, but knew the key was timing and steady
pressure. He waited twenty or thirty seconds more then pushed in with his hips
and pulled back on the pig's flanks. He managed another inch or so.
"Have you every been fucked in the ass?", Miss Tawny asked casually, watching
henry.
"No way! You?", Karen answered conversationally.
"Well..."
"You're kidding! Did you like it?"
"Maybe just a teensy bit.", Tawny giggled. The wine over dinner and the gin and
tonic she was drinking now were giving her a little buzz. "I have my girls and
henry work on my little behind sometimes. Right amy?"
amy lifted her head from between Miss Karen's legs. Her face glistening with
Miss Karen's juices, amy answered "Yes, M'Lady."
"Hmm. I never would have guessed."
Henry drove home another two inches, then began to saw his huge log in and out
of the distended hole. Just a little at first, then all the way back to the rim
of his cock head and back in again. With each forward thrust, he would try to
gain another half inch, so that he was literally fucking his way deeper and
deeper into pig. Pig either grunted or squeeled in rhythym with his pumping,
but was no longer attempting to escape. He continued his grip on it's hips to
ensure it didn't get any ideas.
Now he was halfway into the hot, tight creature, and wondered if it could take
much more than a total of eight. That was typically his limit. He pushed
steadily forward until the pig's animalistic protestations jumped in intensity.
Henry considered that he had probably found his reasonable depth, and mentally
marked that point on his cock where he had hit bottom. Now it was time to ream
the pig, and to give his big cock a bit of real fun. Henry pistoned his well
lubed, reddened cock a full seven inches in and out of the tiny asshole for at
least ten minutes. He enjoyed every second of it. Unfortunately, he was not
permitted to have orgasms unless given specific permission. That permission
hadn't been given. His duty now was to fuck pig's ass and that was exacty what
he was doing.
Karen glanced over at Tawny. "I'm bored with this. You want him to cum or
what?"
"Oh, no. of course not. I am surprised pig didn't put up more of a fight for
her ass."
"Wiped out, I guess."
"Yes. I can see that."
"Do we have time for the tattoo? Did you bring your stuff?", Karen asked.
"Sure. What do you want done?"
"You know, the symetrical kind of symbol that all the teenage girls have to have
just above their asses. Ribbons or something."
"I know what you mean. I can do that. Want it to say anything?"
"Sure. Could you center "slut" in it, all lower case letters?"
"No problem. Let's get to it."
"I have a good idea. Let's have her lick henry while you do it."
Soon enough, pig was returned to it's hut in the garage. It spent the night
taking in the pungent aroma of female arousal that emanated from the still damp
rabbit skin that had been placed inside. It was a tonic to it as it cried
itself to sleep.
Slut could not understand why she was so willing to have her skin marked
permanently with her name, especially in a location where it might be seen in
public. She supposed the lure of servicing henry's cock might have had
something to do with it. She was unbelievably horny. She wanted cum down her
throat. She closed her eyes briefly and relished the thought of the salad at
the restaurant. The cum dressing had been wonderful, and she could still feel
it's essence on the back of her throat and in the crevices of mouth.
The next two hours were characterized by constant licking and sucking of the
most beautiful cock she had every seen, the incessant buzzing of the tattoo
needle, and the quite unexpected pain of the process. Miss Tawny took liberties
with her cunt and even her ass while she worked, which slut did not mind one
bit. It was okay. Everything always turned out okay. As long as she didn't
think.
