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Fantasy or Reality

3 The First Look

Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten

				3. The First Look

Karen could not help herself...cuffed and plunged both for and aft on
the leather car seat.. she squirmed as the oils burned into her tender
flesh.. her breasts cold and hot at the same time. She became all to
aware of Tony's appreciative glances and smiles as her body responded
to the oils. So lost was she in the sensations she barely noticed when
they turned off the highway and finally arrived at an Iron Gate. Tony
pressed a button on the dash and the gates silently opened then shut
behind the car. A few brief moments more and he smoothly glided to car
to a halt in front of a large Tudor Style home. Stepping from the car,
he opens the back door and reaches in to pull Karen from the car. A
few adjustments to her dress and a fluff of her hair by him brings her
to some awareness. With some trepidation she looks up at the 3 story
home, taking in its size and a little of the grounds before she is
gently moved toward the door. I knew that he was important...but oh
god..., Karen thought to herself. Pressing the doorbell Tony moved
away leaving her standing exposed before the door and got back into
the car...driving around the house.

Karen shook in the warm night air, what would greet her when the door
opened. Would they really like her? Send her away? Slowly the door
opened...and Karen looked into the coldest ice blue eyes she had ever
seen.

"Tom, She's here," Mary looked Karen over then made room at the door
for her husband. Critical dark brown eyes looked over the young girl
standing before them...took in the chain holding her cunt and ass
filled...the flush of pain and need that filled her face as she
blushed. "Yes, pretty little toy isn't she Mary. The cunt should do
quite nicely." Tom deep baritone words brought a bright blush to
Karen's face. She could not speak a word, her jaws aching from the
ball gag filling them...her thoughts still her own. "Are these the
same people....oh god please.. they talk like I'm not a person...do I
dare look up?" She kept her eyes cast on the porch...

"Come in Slut! Don't just stand there like a whore selling her
wares...inside now!" Mary's rich contralto twisted into Karen's soul.
Taking a deep breath she tried twice before her knees unlocked and she
entered the house. The door closed and locked behind her with a sound
of finality. Standing in the foyer, she tried to cry out in pain as
her hair was gripped from behind and she was forced to her knees on
the cold wood floor. "Kneel before your betters Cunt!" Fear gripped
her tight in its hold her cunt clenching in response to the pain. The
hand forced her head even further down until it touched the floor, her
ass and cunt exposed and raised high in the air. Three hands explored
her exposed body, pinching nipples and clit, checking the dildo and
butt plug. "I think she told us the truth dear...she seems virtually
unused...not a mark on her. Let's get her in the playroom shall we? We
can look her over completely there." Mary turned and picked up
something from the table in the foyer.. Karen could hear her moving
about then the fumbling at her head as she was blindfolded. The cold
feel of chain being fastened about her throat froze her breath in her
chest.. the links were led between her swaying breasts and up between
her legs to the cuff at her hands. "Time for your first lesson cunt.
Unless instructed you do not leave your knees in our presence.. you
crawl." Her head was pulled up..."Do you understand me bitch?" Toms
voice sent shivers through it.. there was no warmth in it at all.
Karen frantically nodded her head.. and then yelped behind the gag as
the chain was cruelly jerked, the cold links yanking her head down and
scraping across her clit. Tom wrapped the handle tight in his fist and
stepped off briskly following his wife...Karen scrambling on her knees
across the wood floor until she hit rug...falling. Again he yanked the
chain as she struggled to her knees again. With her hands bound she
tried twice to get to them...each failure causing him to yank upward
with the leash. "Clumsy cunt...Don't make me wait!" He stepped out
again pulling her along behind him to struggle as best she could. The
thick rug felt soft under her knees and she was grateful for the
respite from the wood. Confusion wrapped her...she had expected to
have sometime to get to know them before they did anything. Now she
had had nothing but sensations and rush since she got into the car.
Had she handed herself over to two insane persons for two
weeks...would she survive or even want to when they were done with
her?

Pulling Karen across the rug....Tom smiled at Mary and nodded. This
would be an interesting two weeks and maybe if she was the right
one...she would be theirs. Mary grinned and opened the heavy wood door
to the Playroom. Stepping out onto the polished tile floor she looked
around to make sure that all was ready. After so long in talking with
Karen they were both a bit nervous. Experienced they knew that she was
one who would have to be rushed, overwhelmed and given little time to
think. That was all that was needed and she would be their play toy
for life...if she was strong enough to withstand their tastes. She sat
in the high backed chair as Tom dragged their slave to be into the
room. Tom gave a last jerk on the chain and Karen was propelled into
the room to fall sprawling on the cold tile. Not a sound was heard in
the room save Karen's soft sniffs as she tried to control her fear.
Time seemed to stretch....as Karen tried to pull herself
together...gone was thoughts of pain in her ass and cunt.. the ache in
her jaws as she tried to hear what they were doing. She lay where Tom
had dragged her, head touching the floor, not daring to move without
permission. "She IS clever isn't she dear...she learns so quickly,
maybe all that time we spent on her in IRC was worth it." Tom looked
over at his wife's words and nodded. "If she lives through the next
two weeks She just might be worthy.. if not...well there's always the
disposal." Karen cringed at his words..."disposal?"

"Cunt welcome to our home...you have already agreed to our rule of
you. For the next two weeks you will learn what that means. All
choices have been stripped from you from the time you accepted the
ticket from us. Do you understand?" Mary's voice cut through the cool
air. "You have had the fantasy play and we have decided that you were
of some little interest to us....now the reality is here and you will
suffer...you can beg...cry, scream, anything you want to do. Actually
we will enjoy it, this room is sound proof and the nearest neighbor is
too far away to hear. What you want or need does not matter to
us...only your flesh and mind. Nothing is yours. At the end of the two
weeks your clothes may be returned to you...if you survive...or they
may not. It makes little difference to us. You are ours to use as we
see fit for the next two weeks.. no escape.. no safewords...no out. Do
you hear me cunt?" Karen huddled on the floor and slowly nodded.. she
heard them but could not believe what she heard. She had consented to
come and visit.. to get to know them.. to explore her fantasies...but
now....

Tome moved behind her and gripped the dress raised around her hips and
opened in front. Karen started as a knife slid between her and the
cloth slicing it cleanly and leaving her naked to their eyes as her
flesh was bared. He raised her to her feet and pulled the chain from
between her legs...linking it high onto a hook lowered from the
ceiling. Mary pressed the button on the remote control in her hand and
the hook rose silently, taking up the slack in the chain. Karen gasped
as she was raised onto her toes...barely touching the floor. Tom
looked appreciatively at the taut body before him. Quickly he secured
another set of cuff to her wrists and unlocked one side of the first
pair. Automatically Karen's arms dropped the raised to grip at the
chain holding her throat tightly...Tom reaching for each and prying
her fingers lose clipped them over her head to the chain. Mary brought
over a locking collar and placed it around the girls neck.. thickly
padded it would prevent her from being strangled if she
slipped...swiftly the chain was unhooked and linked to the rings in
the collar. A press of the button took up the last of the slack.
Finally Tom removed the blindfold so that they could watch her face.
Mary turned off the lights save for a spot light on the girl.

Karen's eyes watered as the light hit her eyes....she could barely see
with the spotlight over head...she looked at the graceful curve of her
arms over her head and shivered at the cuffs binding them...metal,
there would be no escape. She could feel the chain being unlocked from
her waist and screamed into the gag as the butt plug was roughly
removed from her ass. Relief flooded over her as the dildo was
removed. She could hear them moving but was unable to see them because
of the position her head was in....she was therefore un-braced when a
searing pain lashed around her back and
waist....CRAAAAAAAAAAACCCKKKKKKKKKK!!!! Nine lashes attacked her
breasts from the front...burning their way across her nipples and
tender breast meat...she swung backwards under the impetus only to be
met again by the lash from behind. Karen's body twirls as the whips
bite into her flesh...her screams of pain muffled by the gag. Tom and
Mary watched as the girl writhed, a leg drawing up as she tried to
protect herself, only to drop again in time for the next lash to
strike. SWWWWIIIICCCCCCCCCCCCCCCRAAAAAAAAACKKK!!! Each lash raised a
bright red welt...spotlighted in the dark, their only focus. Finally
they stopped as Karen hung limp from the chain...appreciative eyes
taking in the lacing of welts on the girls creamy skin. 

Tom moved to release her from the chain, drawing her arms behind her
once again to fasten them. Slowly he lowered her to the cold tile
floor. Karen could only lay there and weep silently....she did not
have the strength to even try and escape. Gently Mary sat next to her
and drew her into her arms...her hands touching and tracing the welted
flesh. Tom left them to their private moment. He knew how much his
wife enjoyed them. Karen expecting, fearing more pain broke under the
gentle caresses...her tears and body expressing what her gagged mouth
could not. Tom looked at his watch and then at his wife...it was
late...really the early hours of the morning and Karen had had a busy
day and night. Mary nodded, it was time to prepare the little toy for
sleep. She would get little enough as it was and she needed to get
used to her "room". Tom brought over the antiseptics and treated the
welts gently with them...neither of them wanted her to infect. It
would spoil their play. Karen flinched with every touch. "Time for bed
little one....you are going to need your rest." Mary's voice was
warm...but there was something about the way she said it that made
Karen look up at her face. Mary's face clouded! "Wrong move CUNT!" Her
hands so gentle a moment before grabbed the girls hair and pushed her
head down. "You NEVER look at us! Your eyes don't leave the floor or
you will not be allowed to use them at all while you are here!" Karen
weakly struggled under the pressure of Mary's hand, finally dropping
her head. "Please God...anything but more pain...please", her frantic
prayers bounced in her head. Tom leaned over and picked her up. "Bed
for her Mary...you can teach her in the morning the rules she will
live by."

He carried her to a corner of the room and Karen's eyes widened in
fear of what awaited her there. Not a bed such as she had at
home...the softness she craved right now was not to be. Instead there
was nothing but a cage...the top standing open. Her eyes took it in
..only 3' high it was just long enough for her body...the ends of
clear plastic one with a padded hole cut in it, the sides barred.
Inside was a small leather hassock. Tom smiled as he lowered her into
it
placing her neck through the hole and sliding the top piece in place
locking it. With her head secured in place he uncuffed her hands and
attached them to the wrist cuffs riveted to the bottom of the cage.
Carefully he adjusted her on the hassock so that her heavy breasts
swung freely, then tucked her legs crosswise behind her. They just fit
in the space that remained. Mary brought over a bottle and smiled at
him..."She shouldn't get too much rest dear...here, this will help."
Tom took the bottle and looked at the label.. then smiled as he poured
a generous amount on his hand. Deftly he inserted his fingers into her
wet cunt and spread the oil around. Another handful was applied in her
anus.. still loose from the plug. Closing the top of the cage, they
watched as Karen jerked and writhed in the tight confines...removing
the ball gag from her mouth they stood and listened as the girl
finally was able to scream out her pain. Karen was lost in the deep
burning of her ass and cunt....unaware of when they finally left.

"Ah.. my love ..you were right as always...Jalapeno Oil will do it
every time." Tom smiled and kissed his wife as they left the room.



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