Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten
36. Looking Sharp
Valiantly the two ponies fought the last 600 yards to the finishing.
First one drawing ahead then the other. Their drivers were laying
about the straining pony girls with their whips like lightening
strikes, first here then there as they drove to be first over the
line. Lizette could feel her lungs burning, her legs leaden as she
tried to stay ahead under the fast pace. She could taste the blood in
her mouth from the bits control, and sweat ran into her eyes, making
her trust fully her Master to keep her on track. Gamely lovely ran
stride for stride with lizette, her body shaking with exhaustion but
refusing to give-in so much as a step to the larger girl. They could
hear the blood rushing past their ears, their heart pounding as their
feet rose and fell as regular as a metronome.
Gene and Ek could see the finish line just ahead, the sadists crowded
around it and called for the last of their ponies strength and speed.
Gene popped his whip beside lizettes ear and the mare threw the last
of her strength to her legs.. extending her steps just a little
further. Lovely watched as the rival sulky pulled ahead by 6 inches
and bellowed in rage. Furiously she stepped and trotted, trying to
catch up those few lost inches, her breathing labored and rough, when
a snap of EvilKath's whip accidentally caught her along the spine.
Despite the brave fillies lunge to stay moving the pain shook her and
she lost another 2 precious inches as Lizette drove over the finish
line.
Gene began to rein lizette in immediately, turning her as she slowed
to drive her at a bare walk back to the line. From behind her he could
hear the laboring of her lungs as she gulped air, sweat streaming from
her. Reaching the finish line he gently drew her to a halt to watch
her sink to her knees held up only by the sulky traces. The mare was
totally spent, having not even the strength to hold herself up as he
released her then rubbed her down.
Lovelyldy wept. She had lost and shame washed over her tinged with
anger as she raised trembling legs to kick angrily at the sulky. EK
tried to comfort the small filly as she trashed about, then decided to
let her work out the anger at the loss on her own.
DebiJean looked down at the unconscious chuck. As lizette had lunged
across the finish line he had dropped into the dust in relief...he
would not lose his cock, but the prospect had not seemed much better.
Rabidchia looked up at her Mistress and went to fetch a bucket of ice
and water to wake the man. Chuck came up sputtering as the ice water
shocked him back to his insane world. Fearfully he looked up at his
Mistress who held out her hand for his dress. With tears of fear he
removed it and folding it carefully so that it would dry in the heat,
handed it to her. ruefully he looked down at what had been his closest
companion and friend for so many years and knew that he had led it
into danger and pain.
FX and Dude stood a little away from the crowd, Dude was reconsidering
his decision to come to the race. He had caught the angry glances from
several of the sadists and the fearful looks that the slaves cast in
his direction. Snapping the crop into FX's balls he signaled to the
man that it was time to leave. Driving his prisoner back to the car he
loaded him and got into the drivers seat. Dude turned the key in the
ignition. Nothing...not even the click of the starter. Again and again
he turned the key, nothing.
Finally he looked up...Tony stood by the drivers door, tossing a small
silver box in his hand. He tapped on the window. Reluctantly Dude
lowered it an inch. "No Brain...no Miles Gained." Gulping the young
man rolled the window up and locked the doors as he tried to think of
what to do. "OH GOD MY ASS IS GRASS and these people MOW WICKED
FUCKING LAWNS!!!" He turned to FX to see the anger and satisfaction in
the mans eyes. "SHIT! Now What the Fuck do I do....There's gotta be a
knife or gun here somewhere." FX just smiled behind the bit.. ignoring
the pain.
Gene lifted his exhausted champion and carried her to the shade of a
tree. Loosening her harness he traded the bridle for a halter and
deciding she was cool enough, let her sip at some Gatoraid to restore
her. She would not be fed or watered until she was completely cooled
off and walked. EvilKath looked up to see that lovelyldys temper
tantrum had ended, and moved to take care of the game little filly.
"You did a beautiful job dear...such a good pony, you tried so hard,
another 15 feet and you would have had her." The little pony girl laid
her head in her Mistresses lap and wept.
Mary and Tom petted their slave and fed her small tidbits. For the
first time Karen was not commanded to beg, nor required...but she
found herself rising on shaky knees just the same. It felt right to
her. NuBaby watched her puzzled...the girl was willingly begging for
the treatment. How could she seek willingly the humiliation and pain
from people who if she understood correctly had branded her, given her
a hysterectomy against her desires.. and tortured her every day she
was here. Her eyes widened in shock as Karen nuzzled at her Masters
groin and willing took his cock in her mouth to suck him dry of his
urine. She could see the girls nipples harden and her ringed cunt
growing visibly wet and looked down at her own healing flesh. As much
as she abhorred Tony, she too had found something compelling and
lustful in his disregarded of her feelings and desires, found a thrill
in the pain he caused her. Though most of it had been excruciating
devastating pain, she had found herself growing wet as she remembered
the pain and felt the remains of it in her flesh.
"MARY!!!!! OH MAAARRRRY!!!! Did you bring your equipment with you?"
DebiJean was grinning from ear to ear as she dragged the reluctant and
cowering chuck behind her. "I made a bet with chuck and he lost...well
actually he couldn't win the bet...but he did draw the lesser of two
evils...FOR NOW." Mary looked up as the happy Sadist approached. "Of
course I did...Glen called me and said that we would need them."
Brandy caught the last words and looked in horror at her Owner. He
really didn't mean.....oh...no...please...he CAN"T!!!! Desperately she
lunged against the leash trying to jerk it from his hand only to be
brought up short as her throat closed under the collar. Glen swiftly
kicked her knees out from under her and hog-tied her feet with the
leash. As the girl hysterically tore at the leash with her fingers,
Glen snapped his fingers "BRUNO Guard" The dog rushed over and sat in
front of Brandy his sharp white teeth smiling at the girl as she broke
down in tears.
Tony walked away from the car for a moment to bring a heavy log over
to the central area. Setting it down he looked up in time to see Dude
make a break from the car leaving FX sitting in it as he ran for the
distant road. "GLEN!!!" Glen looked up from his shaking bitch and
spotted Dude running from the property..."BRUNO FETCH!" The dog looked
for a running person and sprang after Dude. Dude looked behind him
once and headed for the woods...soon barking could be heard.. but
Bruno nor Dude returned. Securing his bitch in place with a pair of
handcuffs Glen followed Bruno...Soon his laughing shout could be heard
from the trees...YA GOTTA COME SEE THIS." Several of the race goers
followed his voice and laughter could be heard from the woods.
Dude had never known he could be so athletic, but when he felt Brunos
teeth snapping at the seat of his pants, he had leaped for the nearest
protection. Scrambling and scraping he had made it 15 feet up a pine
tree and was clutching a thick branch in a death grip. Bruno sat at
the base of the tree...the entire seat of Dudes pants in his mouth.
Gene set about releasing FX from the car. The Actor was chagrined at
the condition he was in and Gene took him into the house for a change
of clothing and a shower. "You know your gonna have to come down
eventually." Dude said nothing but glared at the group below. Eisanna
arrived at a stroll from the lawn her slaves in tow. Looking up she
laughed. "Grimli darling fetch the bastard down." A tap of the button
controlling his balls sent Grimli to the base of the tree. Slowly he
began to shimmy up the trunk, as Dude tried to edge further out on the
branch. Gaining the branch Grimli leaned out on it. His lips were a
thin line of pain from his vised balls scrapings against the bark.. He
was determined to make this as painless for himself as possible.
Slowly he slid along the branch as it began to bend under their
combined weights. "STAY AWAY FROM ME....HOW CAN YOU HELP THEM????"
Dude edged out another inch looking for any way to keep from having to
go down. Silently Grimli just kept coming, his legs surrounding the
tree. Finally he was within reach and he lunged landing on the
terrified young man. As they struggled , one to pry the others grip
from the branch an ominous crack could be heard and the branch sagged.
Grimli reacted quickly tucking his knees into Dudes back and sliding
his arms around the young man as the branch gave another thunderous
crack and broke beneath their weight plunging them toward the ground.
The branch and two men plummeted toward the ground at breakneck speed,
with the sadists beneath diving out of the way. Grimli held on for
dear life...his nuts depended on getting the man to the ground and
Mistress had not said how, but there was no way he was going to hurt
his balls any more than necessary. Dude had time for one scream as he
slammed into the ground, a 200 lb. man landing dead on top of him.
Nothing more was heard from him as the air was shoved from his lungs
and he passed out. Grimli's high pitched scream was choked off as he
disengaged his balls from Dude hard back. rolling to the woods floor,
her retched and emptied his belly of all he had eaten. Slowly he
pulled himself back together. The rollers and metal of the vise had
protected his balls and hurt them at the same time. Pale and shaky he
waited for the pain to pass. Finally he had his breathing under
control. Eisanna looked down at the unconscious rebel..."Bring him
Grimli...I THINK his owner wants a word with him."
Grimli looked down at the cause of some pain to his balls and held
little love or pity for the man. With great callousness he gripped the
remains of Dudes pants by the waistband and lifted, dragging the mans
face through the debris back to the lawn. Following his Mistresses
direction he suspended Dude from two hooks in the Stable doorway and
left him there for his Owners decisions. Eisanna called Grimli over
and hugged him as a reward for his prompt obedience. Grimli stiffened
a little but was surprised to feel a warm glow surge through his flesh
at her touch.
"Ahh now that that is all over...time for some fun!" DebiJean nearly
bounced over to the log with chuck in tow. At a signal from Eisanna
and Mary, Grimli and Tony closed in on the terrified man. They gripped
his arms and held him in place kneeling at the log. DebiJean smiled as
she gripped chucks scrotum and stapled it in place with a Binford 2000
Staple gun. His screams rent the air and Grimli grew even paler as she
pulled the head of his cock as far out as possible and tacked the
loose skin to the log with the staple gun. As chuck attempted to hold
still, Mary brought over her scalpels in a metal tray. They were sunk
in a sterilizing solution and she set them on the log top where chuck
could see them. His eyes were mesmerized by the glistening stainless
steel that would soon caress his most precious flesh. Reversing a
cervical collar so that it forced chucks head forward, Mary insured
that he would have to watch what was done to his useless cock.
"DebiJean he is all yours!" "Thank you Mary, I have ALWAYS wanted to
see what was under the skin!!!" Tony moved swiftly to secure the mans
hands and feet, and then strapped him to the log securely by his
waist...there would be no escape.
DebiJean fished one of the scalpels from the fluid and held it so that
the sunlight glinted off it. Kneeling she brought the point to touch
the very base of the stretched cock. Chuck was forced to watch as she
drew the blade down the top of his shaft. The touch was so light that
at first he did not think that he had been cut until the pain hit,
searing and burning the skin as a line of blood formed in the scalpels
path. The sadists crowded around quietly watching. Skruffy had Merci
by the hair and was forcing to face her fear...a knife cutting into
flesh. The shaky girl was pale and her eyes darted everywhere to try
and block what was before her. "You will have to pull that line again
to get through the dermal layers, a little more pressure DJ...but
careful you don't want the meat beneath cut." DJ looked around..."Hmmm
we got any alcohol...I want to clean this up a bit." Mary handed her a
bottle and she poured some onto the cut cock. Chuck bucked as the
liquid seemed to boil like lava on his flesh. Tony moved to brace him
in place. As DJ began to cut again, deeper, chucks scream of pain and
torment, ripped from his throat and echoed through the surrounding
hillside. Gene did not worry...there where no neighbors, it was why he
had chosen this place to build and any snoops would soon end up like
NuBaby and Brandy. The first cut was done....and DebiJean carefully
began to cut along the base of the cock.. leaving the bottom alone. A
final cut to the area around the crown and the flesh lay open along
his cock. Looking up she saw that the slave was out of it...Mary
brought out an ammonia snapper and broke it under his nose. Chuck woke
to see and feel DJ sliding threaded fish hooks through the loosened
skin. She handed each of the sadists the end of the lines and began to
pry the staple from chucks skin. Four minutes and two ammonia poppers
later his cock was free of the log. "You know chuck actually you are a
winner today....this is just like taking a graft for a burn
victim...the skin will grow back...your cock would not have." DebiJean
looked deep into the mans eyes, locking his will into hers. His
tear-filled face was pale and strained, but he nodded. He knew he was
property...her property, to do with as she would. He accepted his
slavery, had sought it, left family and job, in search of one who
could give him the pain he needed. He had not chosen her, but he was
hers...and each cruelty, each torment drew him closer.
Each of the sadists clenched their lines tightly, as DebiJean
completed the circular cuts at the base and head of his cock. Chuck
took a deep breath and braced, his eyes feeding back the need and pain
to his Mistress. DebiJean raised her hand slowly. The sadist waited.
The moment seemed an eternity as he fell into her eyes.
As her hand fell, the lines were snapped taut and the skin was ripped
from chucks cock. His scream was one from the damned.. as the skin was
torn from his cock and he fainted. DebiJean came.
