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Fantasy or Reality

29 Back to The Present

Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten

			29. Back to The Present

Tony had carried Karen up to the small bedroom and secured her spread
eagled to the bolts in the water bed. The girl slowly regained her
senses as he finished...she could remember every cut and feel of the
scalpel as Mary operated and spayed her. She could not think of it as
a human operation, she would have been in a hospital and had a
choice...she had been treated as a dog ...less than a dog really for
even they went to the vet. She could feel the pain and emptiness where
her ovaries and uterus had rested....and knew that she would never
have children. No longer was she a viable fertile female, but a slave,
a sex toy to be tormented and enjoyed as her owners wished. Her mind
lingered over what she had done to herself...they had given her the
option of going home, let her choose for herself...she was not like
NuBaby who had no choice, was captive not volunteer. There was little
of her body that did not scream in pain at her, telling her she was a
stupid cunt for allowing this to happen to it. Her eyes turned toward
the IV and followed the tube down into her tit where it dripped
antibiotics and an analgesic into her swollen bruised flesh. Turning
her head she looked at the brand, her eyes tracing each letter until
the focused on the word..SLAVE in block letters. Try as she might she
could not draw her eyes from the word burned into her tender
flesh...it said everything about her. Her economic status, her social
status, her availability. Anyone seeing it would know instantly and
treat her as such. Looking up briefly Karen's eyes searched the barren
room and was drawn back to the brand. There was nothing left of her
body she could call her own and they owned the deed to her soul.

Karen watched the door as it opened and Tony carried in his toy...the
girl laying asleep in his arms. He placed her gently on the floor and
left to return with an iron framed cot. Not bothering with a mattress
he chained the girl open upon the frame. Karen's eyes took in the
damage NuBaby had suffered, her jaws wired open, the bruises and
treated holes in her flesh...the raw mangled flesh of her cunt with
the black stitches Mary had taken in it. The girl stirred as Tony
shoved an ice condom in her ass and an ice pack over her cunt, moaning
but not waking. Karen wondered...how long before she looked like that
as her mind drifted back to sleep.

Mary and Tom relaxed and chatted with Bear as his slave crouched
between his legs sucking him. Leaning against her husband Mary enjoyed
the languid afterglow of a beautifully torturous morning. Jessann
listened to the conversation, her mouth busy trying to please her
chosen Master. She found her mind drifting to the treatment she had
seen this weekend, trailed back over the uses she had born and
wonder...questioned...would Bear begin to treat her that way...did she
want that?...to go from sub to slave...from human to property....and
found herself concerned when a burst of cunt fluid dripped from her at
the thoughts. At Mary's arched eyebrow, Bear cuffed the robin bedecked
girl across the top of the head, and directed her to lick her
drippings from the floor. "You Don't mess!" Jessann blushed as she
licked the floor clean. Quickly she returned to her Masters cock
before he grew impatient with her.

Tony brought in a cart of finger sandwiches and hot Clam Chowder,
serving the other sadist then sitting to join them. Jessann could
smell the food and he stomach rumbled, but she knew that such fare was
not hers until she went home again. Bear noted the sound and smiled
down at the top of her feathered head...he could see what she was
thinking, but had a surprise for her...she would not be leaving so
soon as she thought. He had a little surprise for her out in his van.

The four sadists started as the door bell rang...."Who the hell could
that be?" Mary looked over at Tony who rose to answer the door. "Where
is everybody! I am so sorry I had to miss the party....Here take this
and this, and wildrose stop sniveling, you know it only hurts when you
don't keep up...MOVE it GRIMLI I Will Catch my death sitting in this,
this wretched sunlight." A loud hiss of pain could be heard from the
foyer as a healthy young man walked carefully into the living room,
guided by the straps separating his nuts painfully. Sitting full
across his shoulders was a black leather clad blonde woman the spurs
on her thigh high boots digging in under his ribs and urging him
along. "Darlings I am HERE...." Behind her followed a small cherub
faced English woman loaded down with luggage, a chain leading from the
skewers in her nipples to her Mistress' hand, Tony trailing carrying
the last of the bags.

Mary, Tom and Bear took in the tableau and burst into laughter as the
woman's mount knelt carefully to allow her to dismount. "Eisanna You
ALWAYS make an Entrance." Mary rose and hugged her long time friend
and fellow sadist.



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