Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten
5. Noon
Karen knelt on the floor by the dining room table, her head bowed. She
wondered if she would ever walk again, both feet had received 20 crop
strokes and were swollen to immobility. Though Master Tom and Miss
Mary had treated them afterward, the constant pain reminded her of the
bargain she had made. Foolishly she had given into her fantasies to be
completely owned and trained as a slave. She had gotten on the plane
yesterday for a 2 week vacation with the couple she had spoken to for
a year.. and now she was living the reality. All she had had to drink
was her own and Master Toms piss, her throat burned from its use, she
was grateful to Miss Mary for clamping the catheter off, but feared
the next time she deemed Karen to be thirsty. No food had entered her
body since the planes dinner and she had been so nervous she could
barely eat that. She was able to ignore the ache in her ass from the
butt plug, but the welts still burned their message into her skin. She
was nothing more than a toy for their enjoyment.
Mary and Tom continued to eat... occasionally glancing down at the
slave kneeling between them. They had talked well into the early
morning hours about just how hard to push her the first days here.
Mary smiled over at Tom. "The cunt is learning quickly.. she will soon
know her place Tom." 'Do you think that she will be ready for the
party on Saturday Mary?" "Of course...I definitely think we were right
about this one. No family, her only friends on IRC. A job that doesn't
expect her back for two weeks. Not a problem Tom. We can push her as
hard as her body will take." Karen shook hearing the words..."a party?
I won't be able to stand for a month...and oh my god they were looking
for someone with no ties. There's no one to miss me if I die." Karen
watched the tear hit the marble floor beneath her.
"I wonder if she is hungry yet?" Tom looked down at the kneeling
slave.. "Tony bring me a bowl of food for her" Tony smiled and nodded
going back into the kitchen. Karen could hear the sound of a can
opener faintly, and Tony's' returning footsteps. Mary reached down and
unstrapped the gag as Tom placed the bowl before her. Karen worked her
jaws grateful for the release from the gag and looked at the bowl
before her. It looked like stew.. but she could see that it was cold
and it looked a little strange. The bowl was stainless steel and
shallow. She waited for them to uncuff her hands, and slowly realized
that they were not going to. Tony reached between her legs and grabbed
her cunt his other hand moving to her shoulders as he pushed and
lowered her to the floor so that her head would be in the bowl if she
did not hold it up. As her face hovered over the bowl she realized it
did not even smell like canned stew..."Nonononononononono its dog
food!! I can't eat this...they don't expect.. me.." Karen started to
look up and say something but caught herself reminded by the pain in
her feet.
"Well bitch don't you like your food. It's well balanced and top of
the line. Just the right nutrition for a cunt like you?" Mary's voice
was sarcastic and cold. "eat it or starve bitch. It is all you will
see in your bowl, and it won't get any fresher." Karen looked down
with dismay and ran the tone of voice over in her head. She could tell
that Miss meant it, and that if she wanted to eat she had no choice.
She was embarrassed to hear her stomach rumble in hunger. Slowly she
opened her mouth and tried to take the first bite. Tears of misery
dripped into the bowl and salted the food as she reached in with her
tongue and lapped up the first piece. Maybe if she swallowed quickly
she wouldn't taste it. But the piece was too large for that and she
had to chew. She had read of elderly and poor people having to live on
dog and cat food...if they could do it...so could she.
Tom and Mary looked on with pride as Karen took the first bites. Many
applicants had been rejected, failing this test. They would rather
starve before eating the dog food. This one just might be the one...if
she made it through all that was done to her, they would either have
the slave they wanted or...well that didn't bear to be thought about.
Mary reached down and stroked the girl as she finished the food in her
bowl. "What do you think dear...a treat for her for finishing all of
her food?" Tom looked up.. "Perfect, maybe she would like a bath, to
get cleaned up a bit?" Mary nodded and looked at Tony. "Tony, be a
darling and prepare a bath for her" Tony smirked.. "A full bath Miss
or?" Mary laughed and Karen trembled. "Yes a full one." Karen's mind
raced...a hot bath...bubbles ...oh that would feel sooooo good. Tony
left the room and Mary finished her lunch.
When Tony returned he was in shirt sleeves, revealing an impressive
pair of biceps. With easy he picked Karen up off the floor and carried
her from the room. Karen happy not to have to crawl leaned against his
strong chest. Her body relaxing for a brief moment as he carried her
down the hall to a gleaming bathroom. She was amazed to see just how
elaborate it was, gleaming in white and chrome. A table stood to one
side, stainless steel and a deep tub to the other. Tony placed her
upon the table. Finally her hands would be released, she thought. Tony
firmly pressed her down onto the table, forcing her to lay on her
back. The cold steel goose bumped her back and made her gasp. "Speak
and the gag goes back in." Karen immediately locked her jaws. "Miss
wants you bathed.. and bathed you will be." His hands moved rapidly,
surely to secure her legs to the table and then her head. Karen began
to panic...what was he going to do to her...this wasn't part of taking
a bath. Reaching beneath the table Tony released the leaves raising
and spreading her legs wide. "Wha" the word was barely out of her
mouth before Tony inserted the gag. He had been waiting. With little
tenderness he yanked the butt plug from her ass. Karen banged her head
on the table as the pain overwhelmed her. A drain board was attached
to the edge of the table and he turned to reach for the enema bag.
Swiftly he threaded the nozzle into her ass, then released the
clamp. The first enema was only a quart he know she could bear that
easily, The hot soapy peppermint solution ran into her and he inflated
the nozzle leaving her trapped and filled. Karen's mind raced, drawn
to the fullness and the need to expel the water. It had not been too
hot but hot enough to warm her clit and she was acutely aware of the
burn in her ass from the peppermint. She listened to Tony as he moved
about in the room. Finally he approached her again, with a deft hand
her released the nozzle and Karen began to panic. Wasn't he even going
to let her up to use the toilet???? She tried to hold the water in as
long as possible. "Expel bitch" Tony's voice echoed in the bathroom as
he pressed hard on her belly. From toes to head KAREN turned beet red
as helpless she released the dirty water behind her. Thank heaven
that's over with...she thought and then panicked as the nozzle began
once again to fill her...this time the water was hotter...burning its
way inside her ass. Tears once again leaped to her eyes as her belly
swelled tighter and tighter, feeling as if it would split. Finally he
stopped it. Karen's body had a mind of its own and writhed on the
table. Desperately it tried to release the water from her guts, the
cramping growing greater with each passing moment. "I will be back."
She could hear Tony leave the room. Each moment felt like a year...the
cramps growing greater and greater. Sweat broke out on her body and
dripped to the table beneath her. Her moans filled the room and her
ears. After what seemed an eternity Tony reentered the room. Again her
released the nozzle and pushed hard on her belly. "Expel bitch", this
time the voice was Mary's. Karen screamed into the gag as the water
was pushed from her body so rapidly that it felt like her asshole was
ripped. With widened eyes she grunted in pain as the butt plug was
replaced. A small soft hand caressed her forehead as Mary's face came
into view. Karen's eyes snapped shut. "Good girl...such a good
girl...you took all of 2 quarts that time." Karen flushed at the
phrase, her head bound unable to lean into the gentle touch as she so
wanted to do. Each gentle caress was becoming precious...they were so
few. The praise thrilled through her body.
Meanwhile Tony busied himself between her legs. Karen could feel
something cold and hard being pressed into her cunt and thought to
herself.. it is only a douche.. that can't be so bad. Needless to say
she was wrong. As her body relaxed under the gentle touch of Mary's
hand Tony turned on the water. Immediately the thin hose filled to
pressure and began to flood ice cold water into Karen's cunt washing
it out. The shock of the temperature change sent the girl arching
against her bonds, helpless. Every muscle contracted hard in response
as her scream was blocked by the gag. "shushhhhhhhhh...its ok.. easy
...good girl...you want to be clean....that's it." Watching as Karen
began to shake from the cold, Mary signaled Tony to stop the water. He
removed the hose from the girls cunt and rinsed off the drain. The tub
is ready whenever you want her in it Miss. Mary looked up at
him..."Then lets get the little slut bathed."
Tony released the straps and lifted the shivering girl from the table
carrying her to the tub. Gently he lowered her into it. Karen was
braced for the worst, but only found warm water greeting her. Taking a
sponge he began to scrub her skin...his touch efficient and thorough.
He was surprisingly gentle with her bruised and torn feet...his touch
light against the welts from the night before on breasts and ass. Even
her hair was washed. Karen slowly relaxed.. the ache leaving her tired
muscles. She began to drift to sleep. Tony removed the gag...and
Karen's eyes snapped open in confusion. "Open your mouth." Obediently
Karen opened her mouth only to find him running a waterpic over her
gums. A small cup was held to her mouth and she tentatively took a
sip..listerine ...safe. She gargled with it and spit into the bowl he
held beneath her mouth. Reinserting the gag, Tony picked her up from
the tub. A towel quickly made work of drying her as she lay on the
table again. Taking a handful of lotion her began to massage her
easing the aches and pains from her flesh. Again exhaustion claimed
her as she drifted back to sleep under his hands.
Assured that the slave was fully asleep Mary indicated that he should
return her to the play room. Pushing the table Tony wheeled it from
the room and down the hall. Karen barely stirred as Tony slide a
suspension belt under her...and placed cuffs on her ankles. Unlocking
her hands he attached a cable to each cuff, the collar and the belt.
Tom waited until he nodded and then hit the buttons controlling the
winch motors.
Karen snapped awake as her body left the table.. struggling as her
limbs were drawn spread eagle away from her body as it rose. The day
wasn't over.
