Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten
15. Bread And Circuses
After lighting a fire in the fireplace, Tony passed around snifters of
Brandy as the guest settled back into their seats. Karen's huddled
trembling between Tom and Mary. Sure that everyone had been served
Tony left and guided the slaves back into the room. Tentatively they
milled around, knowing that the fun this evening might well be very
one sided.
GeneK approached Tony and leaned over to whisper in his ear. Tony
smiled and nodded then turned to open the large French doors to the
outside. "Ladies and Gentlemen if I may ask you to join me in the
garden I have a treat for you." GeneK bowed and taking lizettes leash,
stepped into the darkness beyond. Each of the Owners gathered their
slaves and led them into the night air. Tony hit the floodlights ,
spot lighting Gene and lizette standing in the middle of the garden.
Gene turned lizette toward the guests and removed her cloak, dropping
it from her pale body to reveal the lush flesh beneath. Gene carefully
turns her so that all can see his prize. Under the cloak she is
wearing only a black strap harness around her upper body, her wrists
are pulled way up behind her and attached to the harness in between
her shoulder blades. With care he holds out a bridle with blinders and
bit. All can see the girl shaking her head and pleading with him, but
he pinches her nose and forces the bit between her teeth. Settling the
bridle about her head he straps it tight. Bending her over he inserts
a dark horsehair tail into her ass...the moan of pain as it enters
reaching the watching Sadists. Gene satisfied stepped back and
unhooked a dressage whip from his belt. Raising it, he signals Tony
who starts the CD player and a heavy Martial drum beat fills the air.
A murmur of appreciation goes out as the girl straightens her back,
raises her head and on the first downbeat, steps high the snap of the
dressage whip on her rump starting the movement. Each measured step
lands on the drum downbeat, the other foot lifting and placed
perfectly in line with her body. EvilKath recognizes the dressage
passage from the Royal Lipperzanier Stallions and pulls lovelyldys
head around so that she can see the training she is in for.
The temp begins to pick up and a snap of the lead and the whip push
lizette into a trot, each leg lifting nearly to her chest and falling
rapidly in perfect line as she trots in a circle. Tony moves softly
from the shadows and places several low styles about the garden ring.
lizette with her blinders can not see him, her mind concentrating on
the circular path she trots, trying to control her breathing with each
round. Gene lets her trot until the foam of her exertion runs down her
flesh, tired her steps are not as high, her head drooping slightly. He
watches and begins to rein her in. Gratefully she comes to a halt in
front of her Master, her ribs heaving as she tries to catch her
breath.
GeneK attaches a thin strap to the front of her harness, cinching it
very, very tightly through her thighs and between her pussy lips,
bringing it up behind her to attach to her bridle to pull her head
back. Taking up a thin cane, and slashing it across her rear again and
again he lets out the lead fully. Lizette shakes with pain as her head
held once again high begins to trot at the end of her lead, her tail
streaming out behind her. The music is now the Airs Above Ground of
the RLS and lizette knows that she will be put to the test. With the
blinders she can not see the jumps to come and must rely solely on her
Masters cane to signal her. Her legs lift high in pain as the strap
saws back and forth between her labia. Finally she is at the end of
the lead and in the path of the four jumps. Her legs lifting high and
hard when SNAP, the cane catches her legs. Round and round she flashes
each jump signaled by the painful snap of the cane, until she stumbles
on a landing. Gene takes no pity but switches her until she begins to
move again. Over and over she jumps, her breath audible as she
struggles for air, her body dripping, her eyes a blind panic, would he
drive her into the ground? Finally she can take no more, her legs lead
beneath her, her thighs a mass of welts from the goading cane. With a
final leap she crashes to the soft ground, again and again the cane
bites into her thighs until she regains her knees. Gently Gene pulls
her to him, stroking the weeping gasping girl, his hands steadying
her. Gently he kisses her forehead, then turns, the black of his
clothing shining in the light, and bows. The gathered Sadist applauded
his work. Lizette pulled into a bow by her bridle, a well trained pony
girl. Gently Gene walks her to cool her lathered body, allowing her
breathing to slow naturally.
"Gene she is perfect...you have done wonders with her. We must race
them in the morning...I know that Tom and Mary have carts at the
stables." EK takes Genes arm as they walk back into the room Lizette
and lovelyldy pulled by their bridles behind them. Lovely looks over
at the exhausted lizette...would she to have to perform so? Race?..oh
please no. Sitting Gene agrees to the race and to a wager, $100 that
his lizette would out run and out pull lovelyldy. Lovely glances at
her Owner, trembling in fear, she knows that EvilKath does not like to
lose and that she would do well to win. Gene continues to stroke his
pet pony, feeding her a small lump of sugar and covering her with the
cloak, to keep her from chilling.
"Hmmmmmmmm a bit warm in here...feather brain get over here and fan
me." Jessann looks up to see who called her, her face blushing as she
moves over to Skruffy. He turns her body and snaps a crop between her
legs, confusion races over the girl with her arms sleeved how is she
ever to fan him. Impatient he forces the girl to her knees facing away
from him. "Get that ass moving slut, fan me with your tail."
precariously the girl perches on her knees lift and dropping her ass
as she tries to fan him with her peacock tail feathers. "Much much
better slut."
"OK everyone I have an announcement to make...I have a slave for
sale." FX stands and faces the room pulling chuck forward by his ball
chain. "He is a bit older than I prefer, but a good pain slut none the
less. Now, before you bid you really ought to see the merchandise
perform. I have been training Dude as my Shall we say....Major Domo.
Since he will be responsible for making sure that my slaves are kept
busy while I am treading the boards, I will allow him to demonstrate
chucks..pain levels." Stepping back FX gestures to Dude who rises and
bows . "I give you Dude!!!" Dude looks out upon the crowd, not meeting
eyes but a sterness to his face none the less. Turning he picks up a
small black bag and opens it. chuck begins to shake as he sees the bag
and the look on Dudes face. Reaching into the bag Dude draws forth
something then fans his hand to reveal tiny glistening fishhooks
between his fingers like a magician. Gently he draws chuck to him and
forces him to his knees. chucks eyes can not leave the hooks, his cock
beginning to rise in anticipation. Dude slowly moves a hook toward the
mans head, pressing the needle sharp point into the flesh of his ear
and out the back. chucks body shakes with the pain as Dude places
another hook in the opposite earlobe. Eyes gleaming he forces hooks
through chucks paps, tugging lightly he insures that all hooks are set
properly, the points digging into the tender flesh. Dude steps back to
show the glistening hooks imbedded in chucks flesh and the turgid
state of his cock. Kneeling he busies himself at the mans balls, and a
muffled scream can be heard. With a flourish he rises to reveal the
eight hooks of pain in chucks balls. Taking a thin fishline he threads
it through the eyes of the hooks lacing one to the other from earlobe
to balls to paps and pulls chuck into a tight ball. The mans moans of
pain and agony can be heard as he rides the pain. Looking around, Dude
takes up a birch bundle, pulling it from a stand of brine and shakes
the water from it. chuck forced to stare into his own crotch can see
nothing, but his hardened cock.
SWIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTHHHWAAAAAAACK,
SWIIIIIISSSSSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTHHHWAAAAAAACK,
SWIIIIIISSSSSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTHHHWAAAAAAACK, the blows fall fast and
furious on chucks ass and back, the flesh welting and splitting under
the impact. A high pitched keen of pain erupts from the man's curved
body.
SWWWIIIIIIISSSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTHHHWAAAAAAACK,
SWIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTHHHWAAAAAAACK,SWIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTHHHWAAAAAAACK,
with a cry chuck begins to writhe pulling at the hooks in his nipples,
earlobes and balls. Drops of blood can be seen dropping to the
polished wood floor, as he tried to remain balled against the pain.
SWIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTHHHWAAAAAAACK,
SWIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTHHHWAAAAAAACK,SWIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTHHHWAAAAAAACK,
over and over the birch branches bite into the tender flesh, tearing
and scream of pain and lust escaping chucks mouth as he yields to
them. Dude eyes glitter in the firelight, sweat caressing his
brow..his cock rock hard. Dude looks around the room for a free
slave...Mary nods. "PRESENT MOUTH!" Karen her eyes wide in terror
races across the room and takes the cock deep in her throat. Dudes arm
falls in mechanical rhythm as the girl sucks and licks his cock. Her
clit throbs in rhythm with the blows,
SWIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTHHHWAAAAAAACK,SWIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTHHHWAAAAAAACK,
SWIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSHHTTTTTTTTTTHHHWAAAAAAACK, with a scream of
pain chuck bucks upward, tearing the hooks deep into his scrotum and
revealing his face covered in cum, his own.
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.
Dude thrusts into the girls sucking mouth to release his own cum deep
into it, filling it to overflowing and watching the man screaming on
the floor before him. Karen swallows the cum, it besides the piss all
she has had for the days meal. "Heel bitch." finishing her cleaning of
the cock she obeys Toms voice and crawls to kneel silently by his
side. Chuck licks the cum from his mouth, tasting himself, his eyes
watching the slow drip of blood as he tries to recover from the hooks,
each imbedded deep into the torn flesh. His body stays curled to
relieve the tension upon his flesh his head lowered. Dude steps back
as the room erupts in applause. "Well Done...I am proud of you." Fx
Steps forward to place his arm around the young man. Now who will open
the bid for possession of this bloody mess I call a slave?" FX cocks a
Faustian eyebrow at the ladies in the room. Ek opened the bid,
$200...he would make a fine pony to pull me about ." "I have $200..who
will make it 3?" "I will ...he'd make a nice toy for my slave."
Skruffy laughed and looked at merci. The bidding became spirited after
that, each higher and higher, the remarks bring a flush to chucks
face. At long last the bidding Stopped..."and the lovely lady with the
Catheter fetish is the winner. DebiJean enjoy your new toy." FX bent
and hooked a chain into the fishing lines, leading chuck over to DJ.
"With an evil chuckle she took the chain and jerked him to kneel
before her. "Oh little slave did I tell you I don't particularly LIKE
men?'" chucks terrified face looked up only to be slapped hard. "I AM
Gonna LOVE Torturing you." Rabidchia looked at chuck in pity.
"Glen where is Bruno?" Mary turned to face Glen as he sipped his
Brandy. "I had Tony put him in the library." "Well he should join the
party, Tony could you bring him in and a tray of snacks." With a nod
Tony left the room only to return with a silver platter piled with
meat and cheeses. Placing the tray down he left to return with the
leashed Dog. Brunos glistening black and tan fur, rippled on his
massive body as he walked. His cock and balls swaying heavily beneath
him. Massive muscles moved smoothly beneath the fur. Spotting his
Master he pulled Tony over as if he were not holding the leash. "SIT!"
Glens voice rang out in the room and the dog dropped to his haunches,
his mouth opening in a yawn that revealed the sharp white teeth in his
mouth. Karen's eyes took in the dog, and remembered the conversation
at the Pleasure Chest.
...nonononononononononono...they couldn't mean...no...she
...they...they can't force her...please nononononononononono anything
but that...anything. Her body shook in horror as her eyes were drawn
to the massive cock hanging beneath the dog. He would kill her, she
would kill herself, anything anything but... Mary and Tom watched the
play of fear on the girls face, everyone in the room seemed to be
holding their breath...
"BITCH BACK!" Karen refused for the first time in days, her body
frozen in fear. "BITCH BACK!" again the command came. Still she could
not move only stare in horror at the pinkish purple tip that peeked
from the furred sheath. Mary picked up a cattle prod and touched the
girls ass as she gave the command again. "BITCH BACK!" With a scream
of pain and fear the girl rolled to her back, her legs immediately
opening as they had been trained to do. "Bruno might be hungry Tony,
why don't you give him something to eat."
Tony grinned and picked up the platter of meat, spreading it on the
girls shaking quivering flesh, shoving some of it in her cunt. Bruno
watched his tongue lolling out of his mouth as he seemed to smile.
"Bruno...eat."
