Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten
33. And Today
While NuBaby and Karen healed they were of little use to their owners.
Fed and watered, they were left alone. Karen so wanted to talk to the
girl, but knew that the least modulated sound would shock her throat.
She was learning that words were no longer permitted to her. She had
the feeling that if Mary and Tom had not so enjoyed her screams of
pain, Mary would have removed her vocal chords or cut them. NuBaby was
hoarse, willing but unable to talk, her eyes constantly on the door,
afraid to see it open and reveal her tormentor coming for her. Karen
looked at the mangled girl with her mouth locked open out of her
control and sighed. She had at least chosen to remain..though she
herself did not quite understand why, sadly she raised her head to
look at the healing brand on her left tit, struggling to rise higher
despite the pain to look at the stitches where she had been spayed
like a dog and the heavy ring in her clit. With a tired groan she
dropped her head back to the bed, and thought about what her life was
becoming. NuBaby heard footsteps outside the door and tried to pretend
she was asleep. She had managed to wiggle enough that the wool blanket
had fallen to the floor, but the itch that remained was maddening.
Mary and Tom entered the room bearing medical equipment and food for
the girls. With a brisk efficiency Mary cleaned and dressed the
wounds. NuBaby was unable to pretend to be asleep as she treated the
burns, her moans of pain pitiful in the room. Carefully Tom spooned
warm soup into the girls open mouth, his voice telling her that it was
untainted and would help her heal. NuBaby's eyes tracked his hand with
a tear of gratitude. It was the first gentle feeding she had had. Mary
moved over to Karen and examined the stiches..gently her fingers
probed and insured that the soft organs were adjusting properly to the
new space inside. Tom rose from Nu's bed and patted the girl gently,
then turned to walk over and look down at his slave. Slowly he
unzipped his pants, then knelt over the girls mouth and offered her
his cock. "Drink bitch" As Mary prodded and examined Karen, the girl
took her Masters cock in her mouth and drew comfort as well as his
piss from him. She almost spit and spilled the last of the piss from
her mouth as Mary without much to do, shoved her hand deep inside her
cunt to examine her cervix. Karen gulped hard as her Mistress poked
deep into tender territory, her cunt moving on the fist deep inside
her. She did not understand why, but her clit was immediately swollen
and hungry from the pain. A soft groan of disappointment escaped her
lips as Mary pulled her fist free. Tom smiled down at the slave and
stroked her head, proud that through the shock and pain she had failed
to spill a drop. He dismounted her chest and tenderly fed her the
soup. "She's doing well dear, she should be up and about tomorrow, we
can take her to the race with us." Karen shivered, she would be going
out again, this time as a fully owned slave. It would be the first
time.
Eisanna was bored...bored..bored...bored. Her tapping fingers played
with the buttons on a remote control. Unfortunately her slaves were
not bored. They were very very far from it, and wished their owner was
as well. Eisanna had spent the morning slowly forcing thick needles
through the slaves flesh. Wildrose looked over at the tapping fingers
and at the wires leading from the needles threaded through her tits,
belly and cunt. Her fingers flew as she polished the 10 pairs of boots
and shoes that Eisanna had brought with her. Her ears rang with the
muffled screams of pain coming from Grimli. Grimli writhed on the
floor amidst the laundry he had been ironing. Eisanna's tapping
fingers were sending shocks of electricity through his pierced balls
nipples and cock. Every now and then her fingers would tap onto the
control for the needle threaded through his tongue or the alligator
clamp attached to his anus. The jolts were enough to keep him on the
floor. He had messed up on ironing a pleat and Eisanna did not allow
fuck-ups to go un-punished. His body was wringing wet with sweat from
the pain as he rolled on the clean clothes...he knew he would have to
wash them all by hand again. Wildrose looked over and shuddered and
worked harder at getting the shoes to shine. Her eyes glanced from
time to time to the heavy multi-strand licorice whip cat that dangled
at Eisanna's side. If she did a good enough job, if her Mistress was
pleased...maybe, oh, just maybe she could escape the shock treatment
and feel the beloved lash of the licorice candy biting sweetly into
her flesh. Eisanna noted the girls look of avarice at the whip and
arched an eyebrow, her finger tapping on the controls for the girls
right tit. With a yelp of pain wildrose began working hard on the shoe
in her lap.
Eisanna looked up as Tony entered the room and took in the screaming
male on the floor. "He is a stubborn one isn't he Miss?" "Yes...I'm
not sure that regular torments will break him." Tony stopped to think
for a moment, "I think Miss Mary has just the training item in her
office Miss...A ball spreader you might like." I have used them on him
and still he fights and fucks up." "Ahhh but this one is a bit
different...it will slowly crush the ball, it operates on a remote. I
think he will comply then without hesitation or error." "Tony you just
might be right. Let me see this wonder...." Eisanna tossed the
controller to wildrose...if he is not still screaming when I return,
you will be. Wildrose scrambled and began tapping the buttons quickly,
yelping in pain as she hit some of the controls for her own pain.
Eisanna laughed and followed Tony from the room.
