Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten
16. Roman Games
The dog did not hesitate but bound to his feet and snuffled at the
slices of Roast beef. Karen froze in place...her eyes closed in fear
as the broad cold nose wandered over her flesh.
nonononononono...please..Oh God..he's gonna take a bite out of me!!!
she could feel the dogs hot breath and hear the snap of his teeth as
he grabbed up the meats and gulped them down. She had seen how sharp
those teeth were and knew that the straps on the harness she wore were
no protection at all. Bruno licked his way down her body lapping up
the meat juices from the shaking girls skin. Mary knelt by Karen's
head and stroked her hair, calming the girl as the dog nosed closer
and closer to her painfully clamped open and meat stuffed cunt. His
tongue began to move the clitring as he followed the tantalizing scent
of rare meat, the roughness of it teasing over the clit. Karen buried
her face in Mary's thigh, fear mixing with shame at the arousal the
dogs tongue was engendering in her. pleassssssssse...no...what is
wrong with me.......nononono... Karen's mind raced in circles..she
feared the dog, the sharpness of his teeth, was repulsed by his touch
on her clit ..yet...she was beginning to respond, her clit swelling
under the long pink tongue lapping her clit and mons.
Finally Bruno found the source of the tempting scent and shoved his
broad nose into the stuffed hole. Frustrated and unable to reach the
met with his teeth, he shoved his tongue deep inside, teasing it out
to where he could grab it. Karen's cunt clenched and throbbed as the
tongue reached higher and higher for each morsel. "Good bitch...easy
girl...that's it." Mary's voice was soft and gentle as she talked to
the girl, encouraging her. She knew that Karen had come to need the
praise as she served, the assurance that she was pleasing and still
wanted. Bruno had finished the last of the meat but did not stop his
tonguing of the open cunt before him. Taking long slow swipes her
teased the sluts cunt into leaking its own sweet flavors.
Involuntarily Karen began to moan and move against the rough hot
tongue, it was the nicest thing that had happened to it outside of the
leash for days. Closer and closer she edged toward the orgasm she had
been denied all day. Her bodies denied needs urging her legs wider,
gouging into the tender insides of her cunt as she strained the strap
hooks. Mary's hands and voice urged her closer, controlling and
heightening the need building in the girl to cum. Every nerve, muscle
and desire in the girl was perched on the very edge of cumming when
the dog was pulled away by Glen at Mary's nod. With an animal scream
of need Karen's body thrashed on the floor...sooooooooooo
close...please..........soooo close.....NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!! "SIT
bitch..SIT." Karen fought with her body, with the overwhelming need to
cum and obeyed Toms command, her body screaming to her of its need,
her mind whirling in circles...please them, please them, do
anything...anything they want...please...anything to cum. Shaking her
body was forced by her mind into the sit position, her cunt gaping
open as she knelt her ass on her heels, a thin string of her passions
glistening in a thread to the floor.
Each of the slaves in the room had watched as avidly as their
owners...their breath coming hot and heavy as Karen was forced to
kneel caught so deep in her need that it could be seen in every line
of her body. They looked at Bruno sitting next to his owner and
shuddered...beneath the dogs belly his cock was distended and swollen,
glistening with pre-cum. Bruno quivered as he watched the bitch that
was to be his tonight. Each of the slaves glanced at their owners in
fear...they would do anything, suffer anything willingly rather than
serve the 150 lb. dog. Most of the owners looked down at their slaves
and grinned. The smiles were not comforting at all.
"WHEW after that I could use a drink!" Skruffys words were seconded by
several others. With a laugh Tony opened up the bar and began to serve
each to their desire. Skruffy looked down at merci where she
knelt..."Hmmmm Now how can we top that little one. Ahhhhhh I have just
the thing...Tom, Mary can we use the playroom?" "Of course, shall we
everyone?" Mary led the way her slave crawling between her and Tom,
head down and body shaking. As they filed into the playroom Skruffy
looked around and spotted the perfect play area for what he had in
mind. On the north wall stood a St. Andrew cross. Dragging merci over
to it, he fastened her to the cross, neither feet nor hands touching
anything, held only by the straps across her wrists, ankles and belly.
He turned and handed a package to Tony who looked in it and placed it
in the autoclave. Locating a bucket he placed it on the floor between
the girls spread legs. Going over a glass fronted gun cabinet...he
chose his weapon. As he turned toward the trembling girl he revealed a
wicked looking Cat of 9 tails. With the heavy braided knotted rope
lashes depending nearly a foot from the polished brass handle it was a
weapon indeed to be feared. He walked up to the girl and raised the
COF9 to her parted lips. merci shook and kissed the whip that was to
flay her flesh. Tenderly Skruffy bent his head and gently licked and
kissed mercies nipples and cunt as if to say goodbye to them. With a
groan the girl rolled her head back in fear.
Measuring his steps as he backed from the girl, Skruffy stood at the
edge of the Cats range, slowly he drew the cat behind him..mercies'
eyes following it, and then closing, she couldn't look...but she had
to and her eyes flew open just as the cat bit into her flesh with the
first stroke. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
PLEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!.
Her body arched away from the cat and then forward in pain as the lash
cut across her tender breasts. SNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCRACK.
Skruffy leaned into each blow placing it carefully.
SNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCRACK,
SNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCRACK, each crack of the cat raised
nine welts, the knots ripping into the tender skin. Backhanded he
wrapped it around her upper chest, forehand across mons and thighs, a
down stroke lashing the front of her writhing body to be followed by
an upward swing that entered her open cunt.
SNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCRACK,
SNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCRACK,
SNNNNNNNAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACCCCCCCCCRACK, each blow falling faster and
faster....until the girl was a writhing body of welts on the cross.
The sound of the cat seemed to go on forever, mercies' screams little
more than hoarse evidence of the pain and fire in her flesh. Finally
he stopped. Drops of blood dripped from the Cat hanging in his hand.
Merci hung limp on the cross, trickles of blood following the welts in
her flesh to drip to the bucket below.
Going to the "medicine" cabinet, Skruffy chose carefully, coming back
with a bottle of oil in his hands. Gently he rubbed the wintergreen
oil and antiseptic into the wounds her had made with the cat.
Trembling with the strain of her position and pain, merci gratefully
smiled at him and then her eyes widened in terror as the wintergreen
began to freeze and burn her opened flesh. Soon she was writhing in
even more pain, unable to escape the insidious burn of the oil.
Skruffy smiled and stepping back nodded to Tony who brought him the
package from the autoclave on the medical cart.
"Bitch eat!" Karen did not hesitate but raced to Skruffy where he
stood and took his cock in her mouth, so heated was her flesh still
that she eagerly sucked and licked his hard organ. Skruffy smiled and
picked up one of the throwing knives from the cart beside him. He
focused on his target, the writhing girl on the St. Andrews cross..a
moan of pleasure escaping his chest as the slave beneath him teased
his cock towards cumming. Merci heard the sound of steel on steel and
barely opening her eyes shut in pain saw the gleaming knife in his
hard.......hoarsely her voice begged her Master not to. Her fear of
the knives adding to her anguish. Skruffy merely smiled and
aimed....THUNK!!!!! the first blade landed between her strapped arm
and her bouncing tit, nicking the side flesh of the breast.
AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE....MAAASTER
PLEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAASE. His hips fucking into the slaves mouth halted
for a second as he let fly
again...NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOPLEASSSSSSSSSSSE
again her breast was nicked as the second knife bracketed her other
tit. Still the wintergreen oil burned into her flesh making it
impossible for her to remain still, as knife after knife flew to nick
her flesh and embedded itself into the wall beside her. Soon the
screaming writhing slave was outlined by the blades..each precisely
placed to nick but not cut her flesh. Skruffy could feel his impending
orgasm.. Karen's mouth became frantic in her effort to please him.
Skruffy pulled his concentration together , carefully he took aim, his
hand trembling a little as his cock throbbed and began to surge.
Taking a deep breath and holding it, he let fly with the knife...merci
her eyes opening in fear at the delay was in time to see the blade
headed straight towards her....desperately she tried to make herself
as small as possible as the blade sheered between her legs parting her
cunt lips and sinking into the wall with a solid THUD. her scream as
the blade parted her cunt lips echoed through the room chilling the
slaves as they shook next to their owners. Skruffy groaned as the
insistent slaves mouth and the scream caressed his soul in pain and
pleasure and flooded the girls mouth with his cum. His eyes watched as
the fear and pain forced the only response left her burning bleeding
body from merci, her piss drained into the bucket beneath her. Eyes
rolling back in her head ...she fainted.
As he lifted the small slave into his arms, he was greeted by murmurs
of awe from his fellows sadists. Gently he treated her wounds and
allowed her to rest in the comfort of his care. Slowly it began to
dawn on the huddled slaves, this was not just any gathering of Sadists
for fun and games. Each was striving to out do the other in the use of
their slaves, the huddled slaves began to worry for their health and
safety.
DebiJean looked down at the shaking slaves at her feet, rabidchia she
was sure would not fail her, but chuck her recent purchase was an
unknown. "Mary luv, you still have that operating room here? Like to
borrow it for a few." "DJ of course. Have you been practicing without
a license again." 'Honey after the quakes I've been seeing lately, I
can't do any worse." DJ's grin was expansive brightening up her face.
Rabidchia looked and then over at chuck with a look of sympathy. She
knew where her owners sympathies lay and it wasn't with men. Chuck
looked down at the fishhooks embedded in his skin and shook. She had
paid nearly a thousand dollars for his flesh....he prayed she didn't
want to re-coup her investment in one night. The mans face reflected
his terror as DebiJean smiled coldly at him.
Within few minutes they had reassembled in the basement. Mary turned
on the overhead lights and smiled proudly at her "mini" operating
theater. Ordering chuck to lay on the gleaming steel operating table
she proceeded to strap him down, his legs sprawled over the sides and
secured. His head pointed to the bottom of the table. Satisfied with
his positioning, she looked around for a pair of snips. Mary handed
her a sharp pair of cast cutters, and she began to snip and remove the
fishhooks from the slaves skin. As she cut the ones out of his scrotum
chuck froze, afraid that she would neuter him. "Now where's that bird
slut?" Jessann heard the descriptive and blushing a deep red across
chest and face crawled over to the powerful woman. Looking down at the
flustered girl DebiJean grinned. "Get him hard pecker breath. Shake a
tail feather." Jessann looked up in confusion...how...her mouth was
still gagged with the beak. DebiJean helped her as she reluctantly
climbed onto the table and began to rub her slit along chucks cock.
The moans of anguish as the tortured flesh of his balls rubbed along
drew the crowd closer. "com'on seed beak...get him hard already, ain't
you good for nothing?" DebiJean turned to rabidchia, "Up here
slut...MOVE IT!" rabidchia struggled to get onto the table, DebiJean
lending her a hand, forcing it inside the girls cunt and lifting. With
efficient movements she maneuvered the girls head to the top of the
table and secured her so that her cunt pressed against chuck groin.
Jessann bumped and ground her hips finally feeling the tormented mans
cock begin to swell against her mons. DebiJean reached down and pulled
the catheter from rabidchias urethra. The fulsome slave screamed as it
felt like DJ was trying to pull start her. Tears trickled down her
cheeks. "Stop whimpering pet, that was NOTHING compared to what's
gonna happen." Reaching beneath Jessanns grinding cunt she decided
that chuck was hard enough and pushed the peacock decorated girl to
the floor.
Mary watched and could see what was to come....anticipating the next
request and having it ready on a movable tray beside DebiJean.
Gripping chucks hardened cock in her hand DJ bent in cruelly and
forced it into rabidchias cunt. "Since I haven't been able to break
you of your delight in male flesh I think I will give you all you
could want and more rabid." She looked about for a little help FX and
EvilKath Volunteering. They raised the girls legs and spread the wide
so that the cock and cunt fit together like puzzle pieces. DebiJean
picked up a suture from the table next to her. Spreading the already
pierced scrotum tightly around rabids labia she began to sew them
together. PLEASE MISSTRESS NOOOOOOOOOOOO,
ANYTHING...PLEASE..........STOOOOPPPPPPPPPPPPP MISTRESS!!!!!!!! I WILL
NEVER LOOK AT ANOTHER MAN NOOOOOOOOOOOOOPLEASE I WILL GIVE UP BUYING
SHOES....PLEASE MISTRESSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!! The girl strained
against the straps holding her and DJ's helpers brought all their
strength to bear to control her thrashing legs. Chucks screams of pain
reached in the high c's as he was stitched tight to the girl. DebiJean
took a last tuck at the top of rabidchias cunt, then reached for a
bottle of astringent antiseptic, pouring it over the raw sutured
flesh. the man and woman writhed as the liquid seared their flesh. As
the movements finally began to slow, DebiJean and the rest of the
sadists unstrapped them and helped them to the floor to kneel in pain
and terror. Checking her work she looked up at the crowd and stood
back to reveal to the avid hungry eyes and the terrified
slaves....rabidchia and chuck sutured groin to groin, the sweat
pouring off their bodies as they tried not to pull against each other.
"LADIES and GENTLEMEN I GIVE YOU.....THE LEGENDARY
PUSH-ME-PULL-YOU!!!!"
Applause filled the basement as rabidchia and chuckg tried to follow
the tugging of the leashes by their owner.
Mary laughed in delight as she watched them struggle...."Lets relax
and enjoy this a minute...I'm gonna love watching them go upstairs
again....it is almost time for a little Dog and Pony show and I think
Bruno is getting impatient."
