Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten
30. Imperial Hunt
Eisanna swept through the room like a tornado, her slaves standing
quietly as she made her rounds hugging a kissing her long time
friends. " I hate jet lag darlings...the slaves are sooo sluggish
afterwards, and well...needless to say, customs is always a bitch
about my things. still again I do find the most interesting toys in
Europe and elsewhere. Now Grimli, go get me something to eat...and
wildrose, find out where my room is and unpack me." Tony arched an
eyebrow and looked toward Mary and Tom....Mary nodded imperceptibly
and Tony led the slaves from the room, the small slave struggling to
carry all of her Mistresses luggage. "How long are you going to be in
country Eisanna?" "At least 3 months this time...have these two to
finish training, a customer in Mexico is interested in them as
entertainment...as well right now, they are barely acceptable. You
know I hate to turn out inferior product.", Eisanna sighed. "If they
are going to handle the level of pain that the customer wants...well
they are damned well going to look like they enjoy it." "Did Glen tell
you that we finally found our slave?" "Darling...really, where,
how...is she everything you wanted?" Tom brought over a drink for
Eisanna and the woman began to relax. Bear looked down at his own
empty drink and poured the remainder over the head of his cock sucking
bird. "You let it get empty slave." Jessann sputtered under the dregs
of brandy and took the glass to refill it. Eisanna smiled and then
began to laugh as she took in the robin redbreast theme of Jessanns
garb. "Bear you are delightful...the early bird gets the worm?" Bear
broke out in laughter..."I hadn't thought about it that way
Eisanna...but she is adequate at sucking the worm." Jessann returned
on her knees, her face as scarlet as her chest.
Grimli returned bearing a tray of sandwiches for his owner, hoping
that she would find them acceptable. Eisanna picked at the tray as he
held it, "You are fucking hopeless...now take this crap back to the
kitchen and bring me something to eat that is fit for something other
than slaves and dogs." With a sullen glance Grimli turned to go back
to the kitchen. "Can't let the bastard think he got it right the first
time dears, sorry." "Not a problem Eisanna." "So now tell me about
this cunt you own. What are her tolerances like?" "We have only had
her for a week, found her on IRC of all places...and just knew she had
to be the one....she had never been touched, but did not shy away from
anything we did in IRC play. She is perfect, no friends except online,
a dead end job, no family...it was so easy to isolate her...and
now...well come with me and you can see for yourself." Mary rose and
led the way from the room.
Pausing at the door Mary looked at Eisanna..."She may be resting a
bit, and there is another slave in with her...the oriental is Tony's
new pet...he acquired her this weekend when she crashed the party."
Eisanna grinned.."don't tell me someone was that stupid and got
caught. Is there anything left of her? I know Tony's tastes." "I did a
few minor repairs earlier, but she will survive..." Mary opened the
door, "at least for now." Both girls jerked as the door opened and
stayed where they were, not that they had much choice. Eisanna and
Mary walked over to Karen first. Immediately Karen averted her face,
she did not want to be guilty of the sin of looking at her betters.
Eisanna smiled...she approved. Mary checked the IV site, the breast
was swollen and inflamed. "Damn I am going to have to move this
site...now where?" she turned around and opened the small bag under
the bed, extracting a new IV start pack. Snapping open the sterile
alcohol pack she wiped down Karen's groin area. The girls fists
clenched as she realized where Mistress was going to start the next
IV. Mary opened the needle pack, tossing the discard on Karen's belly
as she sat on the bed probing for a good site. Locating the vein in
her mons just above the clit she slowly pushed the needle into place.
Karen's screams woke NuBaby, as she shook but did not move under the
pain. Tears ran to the sheet beneath her as Mary probed and then set
the thick heparin lock in place. Eisanna watched her eyes taking in
the flood of moisture that dripped from the girls cunt. "She is
naturally excited by the pain Mary...is it..training or talent?" "Mary
Laughed as she set the IV line in place. "Both, Glen introduced us to
this lovely leash, but the sensitivity is all hers...her body said
slave long before her mind accepted it. Now the pain pulls her sexual
hunger even faster." Mary's hands moved to the raw site of the
previous IV and pulled the lock from it. Karen's moan of pain was
tinged with a hunger she did not understand, but accepted.
"Darling...you have branded her tit..such a lovely thought...everyone
will know what the cunt is this way...maybeeee." Mary looked up at the
speculation in Eisanna voice. "You know my playroom is open to you
Eisanna." The nodded at the male slave standing in the doorway with
his Mistress food. He had heard the speculation as well and was as
pale as a ghost.
Mary decided to check on NuBaby as well while she was up there.
Approaching she was amused to see the girl shrink from her as far as
she could on the iron frame. Without any indication that she knew this
was a thinking human being, she spread Nu's cunt lips to look at the
repairs she had made to the lacerated flesh. The flesh was vivid red
and inflamed, but the stitches were holding, she figured about 3 days
before Tony would be able to abuse cunt and anus again. He would have
to settle for her mouth. Checking the girls ashen color and trembling
flesh...she knew that Nu was a bit shocky. Tony would not like it, but
the girl would need a blanket and some nourishing food. Picking up the
house phone she called down to Tony. "Sorry dear, but you might want
to fix your cunt some soup and a blanket...she is a bit shocky and you
don't want her to die on you." "Thank you Miss I will be right up."
Mary continued her exam of the girl, probing her fingers into the
distended anus, checking heart and blood pressure. Grimli moved from
the doorway where he stood with His mistresses food, it was cooling
but he knew better than to call her attention to it or him. Eisanna
was tracing the brand on Karen's tit, exploring the pained flesh, her
eyes tracing the stitches in the girls belly. "Mary? What are these
from?" 'Hmmmmm? Oh those...I spayed the bitch today... Neither Tom nor
I wanted her useless or incapacitated for a week each month and this
way we don't have to worry about the cunt breeding.. No unwanted
whelps." Karen's eyes turned dark with pain as she thought of the
children she would never have, not that she had any prospects even
before she came here, but it had been nice to have that option. "I
wish you had arrived earlier, you would have enjoyed it..no
anesthesia...God the screams were beautiful. I don't know when I last
had an orgasm during surgery." Eisanna toyed with the clit ring,
stroking it against the back of the clit and shifting the IV as it
moved. Karen moaned as the pain and touches drew all of her attention
to her cunt. "It does mean hormone replacement therapy, but I think a
shot daily should handle it." "Hmmmmmmmmm..GRIMLI WHERE THE HELL IS MY
FOOD!" Grimli snapped to attention and knelt before his Miss. Picking
her way through the now cooled lunch Eisanna made a total mess of the
tray, then poured her drink on top. "Since you insist on feeding me
food fit for a pig, then the pig, will eat it." Her fingers lunged
inside his nose and brought the suddenly tearful face into the tray.
Releasing her grip, she pushed his face into the slop. "Clean it up."
Wildrose arrived in time to see her fellow slave lapping up the
remains of her owners lunch. Eisanna rose and strode over to the girl.
Grabbing the skewered nipple she dragged the girl into the room and
forced her to her knees beside Grimli..."You may as well feed too
piglet." painfully the girl bent to feed with her fellow slave.
Tony entered the room bearing a tray a folded blanket over his
shoulder and looked at the two slaves rooting on the floor, then
wandered over to his own slut. Setting the Tray down he revealed two
bowls of soup and 1 spoon. "I thought you might want something for
Karen as well Miss." 'Thank you Tony that was thoughtful" Mary started
to pick up the nearest bowl and stopped when Tony shook his head. She
arched an eyebrow, but picked up the other bowl. Tony sat down on the
edge of the iron frame and looked at the girl struggling to get far
away from him. NuBaby knew that he did nothing without hurting her.
Tony picked up the bowl of soup and smiled. With Nu's mouth spread
opened feeding her was easy. She could see a thin stream of steam
rising from the bowl, and tried to turn her head away...Tony grabbed
her lower jaw and pulled her head back. "Feed slut." He raised the
bowl high above her head and tilted it. Nu's eyes watched as the
liquid in the bowl seemed to flow in slow motion, clearing the bowls
lip and dropping agonizingly toward her open vulnerable mouth. The
warm soup splashed down into her mouth surprising her
pleasantly...until the flavor spread over her tongue. Mixed in with
the flavor of Beef soup she could taste piss and began to suspect that
the lumps were not all beef and vegetable chunks. She could either
swallow or allow it to run from her mouth, Nu elected to let it run,
but Tony had other ideas, and as her mouth filled, put down the bowl
to massage her throat. NuBaby was forced to accept and finish every
last drop of the tainted soup, before Tony was happy. He petted his
little slave and examined her healing flesh. "You will be good for
pain there again very soon, Miss Mary does a wonderful job." NuBaby
turned her head miserable in her pain and wondering about her friend.
Tony looked the girl over for the last time and then rising covered
her with a thick natural wool army blanket. NuBaby relaxed under the
rising warmth of the blanket for a few moments until she learned again
that there was nothing "nice" about her owner. The wool began to itch
and prick at her raw flesh, and she began to move as she tried to
escape the maddening itch. Tony left the room looking back only once
at the squirming slave, she would rest as ordered...but not well.
