Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten
39. A Turning Point
NuBaby tried to concentrate upon the meal before her and not the
filling of her ass. She could feel the pressure as something fluid
filled her and knew that it bode no good. Little Tony did was designed
to bring her pleasure. Tony looked around at his employers and friends
and held up the bottle. Gene recognized it...and felt for the girl. It
was his bottle of Corn Huskers Solution, a hand lotion that he used to
keep his mares feet from becoming to rough. The Solution was innocuous
enough used externally...a good strong tingle as it soaked into the
flesh...but internally?
NuBaby felt the first wave of burn as the thick lotion soaked into her
colon. She tried to maintain her position, wanted to please him, but
then the shock troops hit and she was gone. The girl hit the ground
rolling and screaming as the menthol and other oils in the lanolin
liniment sent her flesh flaring with pain. Her stomach cramped and
bowels tried to eject the thick liquid designed to coat and soak into
work hardened hands. Slowly, oh so very slowly it began to leak from
her ass...try as she might to eject it as she would an enema. Her
hands clawed at her ass and cunt as some of the Solution leaked onto
the healing flesh and burned into it. Incoherently she wept and begged
for relief from the pain. Tony watched and smiled...."UP BITCH..ON
YOUR KNEES!" NuBaby could not respond, her body had a mind of its own
as it fought the searing pain. Tony reached out and pulled her head up
by her hair and slapped her across her face. "I SAID KNEES CUNT" The
slap shook the agonized girl but brought her awareness back to the
world and not just her pain. Gouging her fingernails into her thighs
she brought herself as erect on her knees as possible. "Do you want
the pain to end cunt? Then tell me what you are!"
NuBabys mind chased itself as the pain interfered with her ability to
think.."WHAT ARE YOU SLUT!" Finally it came to her....her soul
screamed in torment as she finally said the word..."Sureibu...I am
sureibu Master." NuBaby did not know which was worse the fire that
seemed to consume her from the inside....or declaring herself a slave.
Tony grinned and swung the little oriental girl off the ground,
tucking her under one arm he carried her over to the water hose at the
stable and dropped her in the mud.
Turning on the cold water, her forced her face into the mud and shoved
the hose nozzle into her ass. NuBaby screamed, mud bubbling into her
mouth, but she didn't care...the pain was negligible compared to the
torment burning within. The freezing cold well water pumped ice runs
against the fire in her ass, the water returning white at first and
slowly clearing as the last of the liniment was washed out. NuBaby
clawed at her tits..the solution had burned so deeply into her flesh
it felt as if there were thousands of fire ants crawling under her
skin. Finally Tony was satisfied the girl was emptied of the Corn
Huskers. He pressed her body fully into the mud and ground it down
with his heel. "What are you Slut?" NuBaby spit mud from her mouth and
wept the word..Sureibu. "And a Filthy one at that...I wonder if Gene
needs a pig to root around in his mud for him. Root pig...show him
what a good pig you are!" NuBaby dripped silent tears as she forced
her own face into the mud to shove it about with her nose. Tony pulled
a piece of meat from his pocket...it wasn't much, but it was clean,
until he dropped it in the mud before the rooting girl. "Oooooooooo
What's that little pig...why it's...Ooops!" Tony stepped on the piece
of meat and ground it into the mud.."Ahhh a pig treat...show me how
much you want it pig...squeal for me....squeal and root for the meat
pig." NuBaby tried...oh how she tried to squeal but none of the sounds
she made pleased him. He slid his hand between her legs and gripped
her burn labia. With a flick of his wrist her nearly over turned the
girl as he twisted the burned flesh...NuBabys squeal reached levels
most pigs would have envied. "Find your treat little pig...root for
it." With broken heart and sunken spirits she dug the piece of filth
covered meat from the mud and waited for permission to eat it. Tony
grinned as she waited....yes this one would last a while before he
grew tired of her..."Eat your slop Sureibu"
Grimli looked over at his Mistress. He knew better than to remind her
of her promise to remove the vise, but prayed that she would remember.
He looked down at his balls and winced...he could barely feel them
anymore, they were swollen and inflamed, with nasty streaks of red
running through the bruised flesh. He wondered if they would recover
or if he would lose them. Eisanna finally turned from the table, a
small container in her hands and walked back to where her slaves
waited. "Kneel Grimli" She had never seen him obey so quickly as he
dropped straight down on his knees. "Now where did I put that key?
hmmmmmmmmm...ahhh YES!!!! wildrose bend over." The girl did as
commanded, she knew where her Mistress had tucked the sharp key all
too well. Eisanna inserted a finger and began to probe the girls ass.
A sharp slap landed hard on the girls taut ass cheek. "YOU SUCKED it
deeper you silly slut. Now I have to fish for it!" Wildrose
groaned...Mistress had not bothered to wet much less lubricate her
finger....and she was beginning to slip another inside. Stretching the
tight anus, Eisanna entered a third and fourth finger in, pulling the
rosebud apart, finally her thumb joined the rest. "Help me you stupid
fishwife...PUSH BACK!" Obediently wildrose ground her ass back onto
Eisanna's hand forcing the dainty fist into her rectum. Eisanna began
to fish around like a woman searching a pocketbook as the pained and
heated girl fucked back trying to help her Mistress.
"Ahhh...almost...almost got it...YES!" With out so much as a thank
you, Eisanna yanked her fist from the girls ass...the pain driving the
slave to her knees. She held up the key in her hand, it was stained
but relatively clean..."Yuck...we get home you get an enema...your
filthy in there girl." "Yes Mistress" the girl gasped from the ground,
her loins grinding against thin air in hunger. Eisanna offered the key
and her hand to Grimli.
Grimli shuddered...he knew what she wanted, but his body and mind
balked at it. Still if WAS the only way to free his nuts. Tentatively
he stuck out his tongue and began to clean her hand. His mind recoiled
and then clamped down on his stomach...his only thought..."DON'T THROW
UP ON THE MISTRESS!!!!" After what seemed an eternity Eisanna felt her
hand and the key were clean enough. Gripping the vised balls she
twisted them so that the lock was accessible. Grimli locked his teeth
in pain as she maneuvered his mangled jewels and unlocked the top bar.
Eisanna waisted no time...she removed the rollers , bottom then top
and smiled. Grimli took a death grip on his ankles as the blood raced
into the bruised flesh in an effort to bear the pain. His balls and
sack had received the minimal amount of blood to keep them healthy and
they had still swollen...no his body had clear rein to reach the
damaged areas.
GGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
His eyes closed in pain as he attempted to hold his position. Eisanna
lifted the rapidly swelling globes and kneaded them gently..then
placed them in the bowl she had brought with her and covered them in
ice. "They stay in there until I say otherwise"
Grimli groan and sunk his nuts as deep as he could into the soothing
cold.
Karen had spent the rest of the afternoon entertaining her Master and
Miss as best she could. They would not torment her flesh until Mary
deemed her healed from the hysterectomy, but there were still many
many ways she could amuse them. Though sadistic in nature, enjoying
the pain the girl would bear for them as a tree bore apple..they cared
enough to insure that she was well taken care of. Eagerly she had
begged tidbits from their fingers, dancing upon her knees in circles
as they teased her. She had nuzzled and sought to serve as her Masters
toilet, licked and teased her Mistress into cumming and followed them
about the lawn when they permitted. Her mind kept returning to the
fiery beating she had seen Dude given...and prayed she never angered
her owners to that point...she would do all that they asked of her.
"Karen...we have a little surprise for you..." Marys voice was warm as
she stroked her pet. "We could see how much you enjoyed serving under
Bruno this past weekend." Karen closed her eyes in some trepidation,
she had found sucking and fucking the dog painful, but somehow
compelling as well. "Anyway Karen...we did not get you a Dog...we did
get you something better." Tom smiled down at the shaking slave. He
knew that internally she would be afraid...but would serve as they
demanded. He rose and went into the barn to return leading a Welsh
Pony Palomino Stallion. "Gene picked him up for us and he will be
delivered to the house tomorrow...His name is Satyr." Karen curled in
fear into her Mistress' lap. She knew nothing about ponies, but had
the feeling she would never sit a saddle on this one. He was not very
tall..but well formed, standing proud in the afternoon sun. Karens
eyes however were not drawn to his beauty or his stature...but to the
dark pendulous cock hanging beneath his belly. She estimated it to be
at least a foot long and he was not even excited. Tom led the pony
over to the girl. The stallion whiffed as his head moved along her
face and hands seeking a treat. The muzzle was soft as velvet and
warm, smelling sweetly of hay. Karen tried to shrink into her
Mistress' lap as the horse sniffed and nuzzled at her. "Open your legs
cunt" Karen kept shaking her head no as she fought her fear of what
would be. "OPEN CUNT!" A picture flashed across her mind of Tom and
Mary angry with her...then of her being given to Tony to play with and
her legs fell open. Still holding the halter Tom knelt and pulled a
small vial from his pocket, flipping the top up on it he poured
several drops on the girls cunt and sealed the lid again. His hand
massaged the drops into her mons, and then placed the vial back into
his pocket. Glen had told him that what was in the vial was enough to
train the pony. Satyr caught a tantalizing scent and began to dance in
place as his head cast about for the direction. His nose drew him to
the girls cunt...And he began to push and lick at it...he could smell
a mare in heat...visuals did not matter..the scent was enough.
Karen moaned in fear as she saw the stallions cock begin to grow...14"
and still coming...oh god he'll kill me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
