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Mother's Owner

Part 4

                               Mother's Owner # 4
                                    by Paladin


      When the girls returned they found poor Olive still up side down with her
legs still attached to the upright poles. She had screamed herself horse and
just moaned a little. Her face was covered with tears from her eyes onto her
forehead and into her hair.


      The girls advanced up to the captive's wide open sex. Her little love bud
was an angry red color. It was probably hot to the touch. They looked over the
spread open legs and Vi observed,


      "I bet she didn't even feel that. Let's use the rest of the bottle this
time.. She has all ways been an obstinate bitch at hom.."


      "NO NO OH GOD NO PLEASE PLEASE MISTRESSES I WIL... I AM YOUR
SERVEN...SLAVE... DON'T DO IT ANYMORE YOU'LL KILL ME... PLEASE.." Olive babbled
on and on pleading with her new owners..


      Vi picked up the bottle from the concrete shelf and shaking it ominously
she offered...


      "Well I don't know... I mean we have a lot left. How bout we just pore a
little inside that hot shit cunt of yours. Sort of burn out the..."


      "NO NO PLease I will do anything you want... If you kill me I can not
amuse you.. or make money for you... Please..." Olive begged.


      Olive was still in horrible pain. For now the girls were her masters. She
would do... ANYTHING!!! to please the little bitches.


      "Well you have to be real good.. and lick Lonia ever so nice. And then
well , we will think of something... You understand O." Vi demanded at the open
slit before her still shaking the small red bottle over the red irritated clit.


      "YES MISTRESS I WILL DO IT. I WILL DO ANYTHING YOU WANT ME TO DO.. PLEASE
DON'T HURT ME...." O begged the legs of her captors..


      Lonia squatted down and placed her slit over the now very humble slave's
face.


      "Do me again and this time I want a whole lot of tongue... In fact why not
start this time in the back door..." she ordered.


      Olive blanched and thought she might die, but the application of more of
the stuff from the bottle, she knew, would surely kill her.


      O stuck out her tongue and began lapping the vile place indicated .. She
tasted the putrid remnants of the previous expellation and her stomach growled.
She fought to hold it down and kept from up-chucking what little was in her
stomach.


      "Now go round and round there till it gets nice and loose. Then I want a
stiff tongue up inside..... Come on come on... Or do I have to pore some of this
shit in here." Lonia demanded as she fingered O's open vagina. "Bet the whole
bottle wouldn't even fill up this gaping hole.. But might just burn it all out."


      O strained her stomach muscles. With great effort she managed to bring her
face into total contact with the damp smelly crack. She moved her neck muscles
round and round, keeping her tongue in contact with the stinking brown rose.


      "I think she has got it...OOOO God that is nice. Nothing is better 'n
this. Vi you just got to try it.. Come on the old bitch is really grooving on my
ass. Bet she would really do a number on yours..." Lonia observed with her eyes
all starry.


      As she fought to remove her tight jeans Vi offered,


      "Old bitch was all ways all over my ass... Do this. Do that.. Don't do...
You can't do... Now I think it will be cool to let her really get into my ass."


      O did not slack in her duties to Lonia. She fluttered her tongue bringing
Lonia off innumeral times. Then Lonia stepped back and she saw her half naked
daughter crouching down, mounting her greasy face recently vacated by the other
bitch.


      "Come on!! Come on!! You old bitch. You may have fooled Lonia but I know
you. I think you still need some of this shit in this gaping man hole here." Vi
demanded as she shook the bottle for O to hear and fingered her vagina. Vi left
no doubt in her parents mind.


      Olive quickly got her tongue doing whirls around her daughters little ass
hole. She fluttered. She lapped. Anything to placate the bitch... and change her
mind about poring that stuff in her...


      "O O O O I see what you mean..." Vi exclaimed. "This is better than ....
any of the studs I've had. Lonia I see why you go for the girls. Especially if
they all have tongues like this bitch."


      "Studs have their uses. When I'm in the mood, a long stiff one does hit
the spot. Then their are the times when only tongue is going to do it. Is it any
wonder that I swing both ways." Lonia observed...


      "Better than this!!!" Vi exclaimed.


      "You just been doing them stupid nerds. You kneed a horny jock, or two or
three. I remember the night I took on the basketball team. Only thing I didn't
do was cripple um. Should of though. They lost the next two games. Would have
pissed me off if I didn't get down on the other team at odds." Lonia informed
Vi.


      "You fucked the whole team??" Vi asked incredulously.


      "Yep all of um. Including the water boy... Then every time they got ahead
of the other team I'd flash um a little tit, or some pussy. They'd get all
fucked up." Lonia said proudly.


      "More tongue you lazy old bitch..... and you fucked um all again and
again?" Vi asked.


      "Na just that once, from then on I gave um blue balls." Lonia said.


      "OOOO O you are going to be such a good pussy lapper by Friday." Vi said
as she rose from her mother's face.


      "It is getting cold and dark. Lets put O away for the night and we can go
party now." Lonia informed Vi as she was releasing the captives left leg.


      Working together the girls soon had O freaded and they took her over to a
bottom cage. They forced her in head first and Lonia demanded,


      "Lub up the pretty little dicks. They're going to keep you warm tonight.
So be nice to them." Lonia informed O.


      O's eyes beheld, anchored to the wall, two huge dildows. They were each 9"
long and about 2" in diameter. She knew they would split her apart if she tried
to put them in her holes.


      "Don't want to grease um up, O? Want im nice and dry... Guess you just
love then dicks dry hugh?" Lonia said.


      No doubt remained. O did not want these in her but if they went in
DRY...... She quickly laved the bone hard projections. They were hard and cold.
They both had enormous heads which swelled from the curved tubes.


      "She ain't soo dumb. She is trying to lube um... Now try to get um, one at
a time in your mouth. Just to see how they will fit in the old cunt.." Vi
demanded.


       SMACK! A sting to her smooth
white ass convinced her to try. She had to try three different ways till she got
the position right so one went in her oral cavity and the other one did not put
out an eye.


      A hand gathered up her hair and another forced her mouth down on the
projection.


      One eyed she saw that her daughter had her ever present camera and this
too was recorded for the  family 'album'.


      "OK now come on out here and let's get you all comfy for tonight." Lonia
demanded jerking her by the hair out of the cage. They turned her around and
forced O to back into the cage.


      She shuttered when she felt the prods arrive at her precious grommets but
the girls did not let her balk. They forced her back and back till her ass
arrived at the base of the projections.


      O had never been soo stuffed. Her whole crotch felt near to busting wide

open. Then the choke chain secured her neck to the top of the cage insuring she
was not going to move from the prods. Her hands were released and flopped to the
floor of the cage uselessly.


      Her legs were chained to each side of the cage, keeping her spread open
for maximum penetration. Then the girls closed and locked the cage door.


      "Now you be a good bitch. You see how nice we are to you? We give you a
wonderful set of dicks to keep you amused and your hands so you can rub yourself
all night to keep warm. Come on Vi, I know O wants to be alone. The perv..."
Lonia ordered.


      "NO  NO Please dont leave me.... I'll be good I'll..." O pleaded.


      "Bad!!! Bad O!!" said Vi as she went over and got the dreaded red bottle.


      "NO NO Please not that I'll be good. I'll....AAAAHHAHAHAHHHH..." O said as
a small tickle of the reddish brown liquid worked its way from the top of the
cage, down between her smooth white moons of the slave. It flowed along the
grove to O's filled brown rose before she actually felt it. Then the burning
presence was now felt all along the path toward the second stuffed hole way..
some of it got inside and the rest worked its way down to the other secrete
grommet.


      "Come on she will learn to hold her tongue... someday. Or we can do her up
with a whole new bottle next time. Remind me to pick up some on the way back
tomorrow." Lonia said as the girls departed.


      Through her tears she saw the two girls leaving her. Trapped there in the
cage, naked and with the burning liquid eating her ass crack in a chemical fire.


She tried to bring her hands to rub the stuff off but they would not respond.


      Olive lapsed into a world of red burning flames in her mind. When she

again became aware or her surroundings she was freezing cold there in the dog
cage. She tried to explore the possibility of extracting herself from the prods.


      Short of strangling herself she could not get enough slack in the choke
chain. She tried to slide off the prods by bending double but she was not
dexterous enough.


      


      O found that be manual manipulation and sliding around on the prods she
forgot the cold... for a time.


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      The cold gray light of day finally came stabbing over the row of cages
that she could see.


      Concrete walls and metal cage doors, as far as she could see, emerged from
the blackness. She started to shivering again. She reached down for her sore red
bud and started to masturbate again when she heard,


      "You see I told you I saw her bring someone here again. Who's stupid now
Mr. smarty pants??"a young girls voice startled the captive woman in her misery.



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