Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten
11. Further Training
Tom and Mary smiled as they heard the faint rumbling. The party was
only a day away and the last of the girls inhibitions needed to be
broken. She would be allowed to refuse nothing at the party. But she
had also been hard used the past 2 days and she needed to rest a bit.
They had decided to take it "easy" on her, well nothing major that is.
Rising from the table Tom took the leash in hand. "We thought it would
be nice to show you the rest of the house and the grounds bitch.
Heel." Karen trembled and pressed close to Toms leg. He began walking
taking her into the kitchen. Immaculate save for the dishes being
cleared away, Karen found little strange about it. The gleaming
stainless steel table in the center was the only thing that she found
unusual. From kitchen she was forced to crawl the rest of the house.
Next came the plush leather filled living room with its enormous
fireplace. The stone fireplace did not seem unusual until she noticed
the large rings on either side of the fireplace mantle and hearth.
They were set just far enough for a human form to be stretched. A
shiver ran down her spine. Onward she was led to the library. Though
the heavy furniture was similar in appointment to the living rooms'
she found herself confused by several iron stands, they did not hold
comforters or magazines, but were also set with rings. She was not
sure that she wished to find out what they were for. She looked
longingly at all of the books in the wall length bookcases. So many,
she loved to read and was beginning to feel that during her visit she
would not be able to. Maybe if she behaved and pleased them they would
let her read something, just a little each day. Again her stomach
burbled at her.
Tom watched the girls face as she looked at the racks and then the
books, could see the hunger for the printed word in her face and
nodded. Something they could use, he thought to himself. "Heel bitch."
Karen followed him from the room her head turning back to glance a
last time at the books. He walked her past the play room where she had
been sleeping and the bath, to a heavy oak door. Pausing he unlocked
it and flipped on a light. Karen could see the narrow stairs going
down. She wondered how she was to go down them on hands and knees. Tom
seemed to know what she was thinking. "Sit on your ass and drop down
the stairs one at a time." Karen inhaled sharply and looked up
terrified, knowing that with her cunt and tits strapped together that
method was going to "kill" her. In terror she saw that Tom was looking
dead at her face as her eyes met his. A cold smile crossed his lips as
he thumbed the switch to 9 and held the button down. Karen's clit
exploded in pain a scream tore from her ungagged mouth as her body
convulsed. Every muscle stood stark in rictus as she writhed on the
floor at his feet in pain, Her cunt and tits lashed back and forth in
their bonds tearing and throbbing in agony. Tom released the button
after a second. He watched as the girl barely retained consciousness
and tried to gather herself again. "You were warned never to look at
us bitch. You will be punished for that. Now down the stairs slut."
Karen struggled to pull herself up and sit on her inflamed and nearly
fried cunt. Toms foot to her tail started her down the stairs one at a
time. Each landing jarred her cunt and tits, and shoved the plug into
her ass, but finally she made it down all 12 of them to kneel panting
in pain. A flick of the wall switch reveled the basements secrets to
her. Karen shrank back against Toms legs.
In the dim glow of the light she felt like she had been transported
back in time. Hanging from the ceiling was a two legged cage, in the
center of the room an operating table. The gleaming white tile floor
reflected back the light. She could see not far from the table glass
cabinets, an oxygen tank and another autoclave. Towards the back wall
were steel cages, and other esoteric items she did not recognize. "Did
we tell you that Mary is a retired Surgeon? She can repair almost any
damage caused in our play, and sometimes enjoys the torment of a slave
who has erred." "Ahh there you both are. bitch like my little office?
Oh Tom I found that collar I was looking for. This should remove any
desire that the cunt has to speak. I don't want her to make that error
at the party." Mary's voice was bright and chipper as she came down
the stairs. Karen made sure that her head was bowed as she shook
against Toms leg. Mary reached down and removed the padded suspension
collar and placed another one around Karen's throat. making a few
small adjustments...she smiled at the trembling slave. "Say something
for me cunt. I want to make sure it works." Karen panicked, nothing
that had been done to her in correction had been fun. "Speak bitch!"
"Please I" Karen whimpered as the collar delivered a sharp shock. Her
hands immediately went to the collar in fear...Tom hit the button on
the leash only power 6 this time. A scream erupted from Karen's throat
"aaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" terrified she
dropped her hands and finally breathed a sigh of relief as no shock
hit her throat. "Good it is only reacting to modulated tones. I was a
bit worried, I do so like to hear her scream."
Again Karen's stomach rumbled ominously and began to mildly cramp.
Startled the girl tried to count the days, no she was not due for her
menses. What could be causing it?
Mary noted the rumble and knew. "Have you showed her the outside yet
Tom. She will be ready soon." ready...ready for what? Karen was
confused as usual. "Nope was just headed that way with her. Hell
bitch." Tom turned toward a darkened corner of the basement and walked
over to it. Karen could see that she faced an iron gate and heard the
clank of a heavy key as the lock was turned. Four steps leading up and
then another door and lock. Finally she faced the bright light of day.
Tom led her out into the sunshine. "Ahh beautiful day to walk the
bitch." Karen hung back slightly, go outside?...NAKED?? A tap of the
leashes button propelled her outside into the garden. She could smell
the heavy perfume of roses..a hint of horses and of course the freshly
mowed green growing grass. "We have a rather large garden dear. Don't
worry it is completely fenced in." cramps again raced through Karen's
guts, she needed to use the bathroom badly, but how to ask without
speaking. Tom and Mary led her down a softly manicured lawn...that
sloped gently to a stream. Though she had had little to eat since
yesterday save for the scraps of breakfast they gave her and the
chocolate...chocolate? OH NO...God NO. That was EXLAX...please say it
wasn't! she was hit with another wave of pain as her insides rumbled
and cramped. Mary heard the girls whimper of pain and stopped, bending
over to rub her slightly distended belly. "She is doing fine Tom, very
soon now we can work on the next phase of training. Lets go down to
the pen." Angling toward the lower yard and the stream, they dragged
the cramping slave behind them. Under a cool shade tree they placed
her in a dog pen. In one corner was coiled a garden hose, the ground
was shredded bark, and outside sat two lounge chairs and a low table
already set with a light snack and drink. "Sit bitch" Karen groaned
and knelt as she had been taught, the pressure on her tits and cunt
adding to her misery as her insides rebelled against her.
Tom and Mary relaxed as they kept an eye on the girls condition, over
and over she was made to sit up and beg for a treat, each movement
agony for her. Constant teasing shocks were given her clit to excite
her. Soon she was barely able to move, the cramping had grown so bad
that sweat was pouring down her flesh. Mary decided it was time.
Taking the leash she walked Karen into the pen and pulled the plug
from her ass. "You may NOT shit until I give the command bitch." Karen
began whimpering as she attempted to hold and maintain some control on
her guts. Mary watched the girl closely, waiting until she knew that
the girl had no control left. "Hurry up Shit bitch, Shit for me." With
a moan of pain and relief, Karen's face colored scarlet as she
squatted in front of Mary and Tom and dumped the contents of her
stomach. "Look at the little cunt, such a well trained bitch, even
shits on command for her Mistress." Toms voice was mocking. Karen knew
without looking that he was watching her and smiling. 'That's a good
cunt, such a good bitch." Mary's hand caressed Karen's hair as she
knelt there in shame. "Empty for me, good girl...good bitch." Karen
did not understand why her clit thrilled as she was praised, but more
and more she found herself wanting to please the both of them. She
could feel the stream spattering her legs and ass and wondered what
she would do for paper...surely they would not make her remain dirty.
At long last she was empty, with head bowed in shame she remained
kneeling. "Cover it cunt...you don't want to smell up the yard." Karen
moved backwards and began to cover the mess with the tanned bark. She
carefully made a pile over the slush using her hands and then knelt
silent, a large tear trailing down her cheek. "Good girl now lets get
you cleaned up." Dragging the slave over to the hose, Mary turned it
on and washed the girls loins with the freezing cold water. Shivering
Karen remained silently in place as the hose was forced into her ass
and she felt the water running back out. "There all nice and fresh.
Heel bitch." walking her outside the pen Mary once again sat and
forced the slave to her belly. Kicking her shoes off she began to
massage the girls cunt and asshole with her foot. sliding the toes
inside her as she lay drying in the sun. Soon Karen was grinding back
against the toes teasing at her openings...not understanding but
accepting the urges that heated her cunt. Mary began to force her foot
into the slaves asshole, stretching it painfully as the girl humped
against it. They watched the girl fuck her own ass with her Mistresses
foot as the sun slowly began to sink.
Deciding it was time they stood and pulled the girl to her knees.
"Dinner should be ready soon. Shall we?" Karen struggled along behind
them, her cunt chilling in the cool evening breeze as she crawled back
up the grassy hill. She was turned over to Tony to clean up as the
couple went to their room to change and freshen for supper. When they
strolled into the dining room she was already in the sit position
chained to the table leg. Tony was laying out the dinner plates. "Tony
it smells delicious. Was she any problem?" "None at all Miss. Quite
tractable tonight." "Good then she can be rewarded." Karen's heart
leaped, maybe...just maybe she would be allowed to cum, or even God
dare she even hope..more table scraps? Tom and Mary sat down as Tony
served the Stuffed Roasted chicken, Parsleyed potatoes and fresh
Frenched Green bean. Karen could smell the food as it was served and
barely dared to hope. She could hear the scrape of the forks on
porcelain as they ate and talked about mundane things. "Present Ass."
Toms voice interrupted her thoughts and she rose quickly to present
her ass to him. A soft moan escaped her lips as something long and
thin was inserted partway into her asshole. She thought at first it
was his finger but it was too hard and thin. He began to fuck it in
and out of her ass, then left it protruding partway. "Present cunt."
Karen tuned her cunt towards Mary and felt her hand insert several
hard objects within it. This continued for a while as she turned and
presented to each of them until her ass and cunt felt full. "Now Take
it to Tony in the kitchen and bring back your food bowl." Mary's foot
pushed her towards the kitchen door. Crawling she pushed to door open
and glanced around for Tony. She could see his crossed feet as he
stood near the kitchen sink. Making her way over to him she knelt
silent. "I see the slut has brought me the garbage. Good cunt." She
was startled as Tony griped her legs and pulled them wider. Placing a
bag in front of her face, she watched as he fucked and then pulled and
dropped the chicken bones from her ass and cunt. A flush of shame
washed over her face as her clit throbbed. Fishing around inside her
cunt and ass Tony probed with the bones before discarding them,
exciting the slave. Then with a smirk he looked down at her flushed
body. "Is there something else you want cunt?" Karen started to speak
and caught herself in time. She tried hard to think how to convey that
she was to bring her dish out. Finally she tried begging at the sink.
"Oh your thirsty? Well here slut, have a drink." Tony opened his pants
and pulled out his massive cock. Karen moaned in frustration but
obediently opened her mouth. She felt his cock throb and then release
a stream of piss down her throat. Moaning she swallowed it her clit
clenching harder and lifting the ring in it. Mercifully his bladder
was no where near full and she only needed to swallow a few ounces.
She gently sucked his cock clean and then tried to think of someway to
convey the message without speaking. Finally cringing she took one of
the bones out of the bag with her mouth, rooting around like a dog and
dropped it at his feet. She could taste the juices of her ass on it,
but could think of no other way. "Ohhhhh you want your supper bitch,
why didn't you say so. Here you go cunt." Tony turned to the counter
top and took out a can of Liver and Chicken chunks, she could hear the
whirrrrr of the can opener and the solid thunk of the food hitting the
bowl. Finally he bent over and shoved the bowl into her mouth. "Here
take it to your Master and get out of my kitchen. Karen's jaws ached
as she gripped the shallow steel bowl and turned to crawl back into
the dining room. Tony could not resist a swift kick to her ass as she
crawled away from him with her cunt gaped open. the little slave
yelped and crawled faster, forcing her way through the door to go and
kneel in the sit position in front of Tom.
"Ahh what took you so long slut?" Tom took the bowl from her mouth and
placed it on the table. "I see that Tony has already prepared your
supper. Well maybe a treat is in order, you have been a good little
bitch today." She could hear the scraping of plates into the bowl and
then something being poured in it and stirred. Finally her bowl
appeared before her. Her belly roiled at the mess presented her. Mixed
in with the cold dog food were potatoes and chicken, green beans and a
soupy mess of coffee and cream. She watched with saddened eyes the
bowl before her and awaited the command to eat. She knew that if she
did not finish it all she would be punished and served the same glop
for breakfast. More she did not want to remind them of her earlier
disobedience and have her feet whipped again. They were just beginning
to feel normal again.
Mary clipped the leash to her clit again and turned it on low. "You
may eat bitch." Karen's face entered the bowl as she lapped and chewed
her way trough the mess. Slowly she finished her meal, her clit
throbbing as she ate. "see how much the cunt enjoys her food dear....I
knew she would like it once she got used to it." Karen licked her lips
as she finished. Her eyes closed in shame as she felt them stroking
her hair. Tony came in with a wet cloth and wiped her face down.
"Messy eater isn't the bitch." Mary and Tom laughed as the slave
cringed at the words. "Tony could you get me the hood?" "Of course
Miss." Tony left the room only to return moments later bearing a latex
full face hood. Mary took it from him and forced the girls head into
it. A tube led from the top of the hood to a gag within and supplied
the only air that Karen received. Mary inflated the hood. She was
blind and deaf and quaked. Slowly she breathed through the gag.
Mary and Tom rose and tugged on the leash...the girl was now
completely dependant on their guidance. Carefully she followed them
out of the room and into the library. Only muffled sounds came to her
ears, it sounded like a TV turned on, but she couldn't tell. Her body
was maneuvered and inserted into one of the racks. She could feel the
cold metal pressing into her groin and shoulders as she was strapped
onto it. The rack was square in shape and the central part was open.
Once Karen was strapped down her body formed a flat table of her back.
There was no place to rest her head. She could feel a cool breeze
blowing across her cunt and ass, her breasts and labia ached with the
position. A scream died in her throat as something cold and metal was
forced into her ass, spreading it wide and gripping her asshole from
either side. Tom had forced a specially designed clamp lamp into her
ass, the stem standing at a 90 degree angle above her. He led a strap
from the lamp stem to her collar to hold it straight and then plug it
in and turned it on. The bulb a 200 watt hovered only 10 inches above
her distended asshole. Tony entered bearing a tray of coffee and snack
cakes and placed it on the girls back. They settled back for a quiet
evening of TV and reading.
Karen struggled to remain still and breathe slowly. The heat from the
bulb was warm at first but began to burn her flesh over the long
minutes. The welts were the first to blaze in pain, then her asshole
followed. Soon she was screaming into the inflated gag as she strained
to move away from the heat. The heavy cast iron frame did not budge.
Mary looked up from her book annoyed as the coffee service rattled on
the girls back. A stab of the leashes button set on 6 soon taught the
girl to bear and not move. "Tony...we need to remove the catheter
tonight, could you bring me a bucket and a crop please." Tony silently
rose and left the room to return with the items. He removed the
service from the girls back...he knew what was coming. Karen was
unaware of what was going on, until she felt her insides being pulled
out through her piss hole. Her flesh shook with the pain of the
catheters removal, but she breathed a sigh of relief. Tony left the
bucket under the girls cunt. That sigh did not last long.
Mary brought the crop down hard dead center of her cunt.
AGONY...NOOOOOO..PLEASE...NOT
THERE...ANYTHING....PLEASE...NNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE.
Karen's mind tried to flee into darkness, but was brought back again
and again as the crop fell. So much pain, her body struggled and
screamed finally pissing as her cunt was whipped raw. The raw inner
flesh of her urethra screamed in matching pain as the hot piss burned
its way through. With little save recycled piss to drink it was
concentrated and seared its way to the outside world. Tom looked at
the face of his wife as she whipped the girl. He had never seen such a
look of lust on it as she enjoyed the torture of the slaves cunt.
Finally she shuddered and Tom knew that she had cum. Gently he took
the crop from Mary and stared briefly at the raw cunt before him.
"Tony I think we're going to need some ice." Tony smiled..."I thought
we might." he brought two frozen ice condoms out of a small ice
bucket. "Wait a minute though...I might as well enjoy this now." Tom
pushed the lamp over on its side increasing the pressure on Karen's
throat. Then plunged his hard cock into the torn and heated flesh to
fuck the girl in her pain. Mary stepped up the power to 3 on the leash
and teased the girls clit as he raped the beaten flesh. Karen screamed
into the gag over and over as he plowed his way into her cunt...and to
her wonder began to cum.
Unloading in the girl Tom watched as his cum seeped from her cunt. He
then took the two ice condoms and shoved them deep into her. Karen
barely conscious could only shiver as her recently cropped and heated
cunt was now frozen.
Finally they decided it was time for bed...tomorrow would be the last
day of training before the party. Tom made sure that the lamp was
secure and upright, and unstrapped her breasts. Karen shook as the
blood raced back and forth freely for the first time today. She could
not hear them as they left, but finally, fitfully fell asleep.
