Fantasy or Reality
written and orgasmed over by poenkitten
60. Ball and Chain
Karen shuddered as the Security Man took possession of her
throat...splayed open she was defenseless against any predation, any
torment the group in the room wished to visit on her. Her stomach
lurched sickeningly as the frame was rotated and adjusted so that her
head was forced down onto the man's cock and her ass and cunt tilted
upwards at a 30 degree angle. It was all she could do to keep from
strangling on the cock forcing it's way into her throat..much less
scream as she felt the rings in her labia pulled wide and attached
tithe frame. She could feel her already bruised cunt gape open and
feared for the tender inner flesh. Helena and Harry studied the cunt
before them, as Mary and Tom wandered the research lab, discovering
the torture toys Harry had been working on. Harry's twisted smile
chilled even Helena's hard heart...it was not often that he had
a...lab rat to experiment on. He bustled about gathering up
instruments to measure every reaction to the pain he would soon give
the girl. His sure fingers attached the electrodes forth eeg and ekg,
strapped a pressure cuff around her arm and set it to cycle...soon her
flesh was dotted with the little pads of measurement...even one
strapped to her mons. The wires dripped from the girls body trembling
slightly under the force of Jerry's thrusts." Yes...Yes...first we get
the readings...um.....ok... ok...excited but well within the norm..."
his fingers flew over the dials as strips of recording paper began to
fall into the trays below. He looked up at the gathering..."um...a
little mild pain..please...I need to get the parameters." Mary
shrugged and pulled out a cat of nine approaching the girl....She
began to lightly whip the girls back.. stinging but not cutting into
it with any force. Harry watched the tracings..."Harder please...she
is barely noticing that." Mary grinned and began to put her back into
it...Karen screamed around the cock as her back blazed in
pain...."Ahhh much better...now we are getting a reaction." He
scurried over to a lab table and came back muttering, with an
instrument in his hands...."almost forgot about vaginal
pressures....damn...where is my mind." There was no gentleness to his
thrust of the instrument into the girls cunt. The instrument,
basically a pressure bulb with an outside reading was lodged deep into
her flesh.. it would not be in the way of anything done, but would
give him an idea of the contractions. "Now we can set to work."
Dr.Foxfire...if you would?" He indicated the girls cunt...."My
pleasure." Mary moved around the machines and laid the cat into flesh
already welted. Karen lunged forward under the impetus of pain, only
to choke and gag as Jerry thrust forward swelling and released his cum
deep into the girls throat. She could feel the cum bursting from her
mouth and nose as her cunt screamed at her that she was crazy for
getting into this in the first place and who the hell put her brain in
charge!!! Mary continued to lash the swollen cunt as Harry exclaimed
over the readings, dashing from one machine to
another..."ok...enough....oh she is beautiful...these readings are
phenomenal!!" Mary reluctantly stopped, as Harry came forward with a
speculum covered in a thick rubber balloon in his hands...checking the
girls cunt.. he then forced the speculum into her ass, ignoring the
swallowed scream of pain as it entered dry as a bone..to be opened to
its maximum capacity. "I want to take impressions of her ass and
cunt.. you don't mind ...it will hurt quite a bit. .but" "Not at
all." The smirk on Mary's' face as she watched the little man pick up
a bowl of warm still liquid wax only top our it slowly into the
speculums neck. Karen screamed and shook as the wax threaded the
balloon around the curves of her intestines, the heat required to keep
the wax flowing transferring painfully into areas untouched. She
barely noticed as the instrument was pulled from her cunt and another
balloon was forced into it, to have it filled through a funnel.
Harry's' attention was caught by the lines of ink on the tracer
paper..."Hmmm...that does seemed to have hurt a bit...Howell...nothing
to do but wait."
Grimli was truly caught...controlled by the merest twitch of his
Mistress' hand as the come along twitch brought him to his knees in
pain. Gene lost no time in securing the rebellious slave to a hitching
post, his body spread eagled between the upright bars, the small of
his back against the cross piece. "Eisanna...it is up to you...we can
leave him to continue to rebel...or we can put controls on him now
that will make him as tractable as a lamb." Eisanna studied the body
of the slave as it strained against the bonds. "I would have preferred
to gentle him...and for the most part he is ...almost well
behaved...but this way? Every now and then he fights me...makes me
hurt him to control him...he is supposed to be sold, but as a matched
pair with Wildrose...this way.. who would want him? Do what you think
is right." Gene nodded and turned back towards the barn...there were a
few things he would need. Grimli looked at his Mistress with eyes of
storm gray..."Please Mistress...I will not fight...not anymore...I
was..just." "TUT!! No Excuses...this has happened too often...whatever
Gene has in mind...will be done. No More!" Grimli sighed and tried to
look over his shoulder...he did not know what Gene had planned but was
afraid...it would NOT be to his liking.
DebiJean led radicchio from the bathroom, she was not ready to release
the girl from her sensory depravation yet. Holding on to her Mistress
tightly..chia stumbled and followed her..trusting her to guide her.
Debijean led her back up to their room, the girl stumbling as she
climbed the stairs blindly. miscounting and double stepping on the
landing. Carefully DJ maneuvered the girl to the bed and lowered her
onto it. The girl felt the softness of the bed beneath her and sighed
heavily through the esophageal tube. DJ pulled the girls legs open
again and secured them to the bottom posts of the bed. Chia couldn't
help it...she shook and tried to bring her legs together again to
protect the inflamed flesh between her legs...tears soaked the gauze
pads under the tape as her fear overwhelmed her. DJ smiled as she
pulled a special toy from the bag....she turned it on, listening to
the heavy buzz, that chia could not hear... Gently she laid on the bed
between the girls legs and applied the toy to her slaves cunt. Chia
nearly pulled from the bonds in surprise...this was not pain, this was
not torment...this was HEAVEN!!! DJ smiled as the soft rabbit fur
covered vibrator played over the girls cunt....
All pain and no joy............NuBaby collapsed at her owners
feet...there was nothing left in the girl...she was wrung completely
dry. Tony sat on the floor and pulled the girl into his arms...pulling
the needles from the scorched flesh. There was no fight left in the
girl...she lay quietly in his arms, her tongue protruding from her
mouth in an effort not to pull on her nipples. "Now you have learned
little sureibu...now you see that fighting me only gains more
pain...pleasing me...too means pain...but not that will kill you." He
stroked the head of the exhausted and cowed slave. He was growing fond
of her, of her fighting spirit, of her sweet pain...it was not
something that he was used to. Gently he picked his cunt up and
carried her to his bed...she would rest...and then she would learn her
duties...he had something special planned for her. NuBaby slept in her
owners arms...her dreams colored by the pain she bore...as one arm
draped over Tony's chest.
God this man was infuriating!!!!!! EvilKath fumed as LAGuardian slowly
but certainly bargained her down...well maybe I can sell the equipment
second hand...maybe Gene or EisAnna will want it. LA was silent..he
had made his last bid, $5,000, take it or leave it. Lovelyldy was
indignant...to be sold...and sold for so little...was the $8,000 EK
had asked so much to ask for one such as she..a race winner her first
time out? She was worth $10,000 if she was worth a dime. She glanced
up from beneath her lashes...she could tell nothing...did he want her
or not...GOD the man could make a fortune playing poker with that
look. Damn if I had any money I would lend it to him. She did not
understand why she was drawn to the man...what about him reached into
her very core and made her want to cum when he looked at
her...but......EvilKath looked at the man sullenly...at least it was
enough to get IRS off her back...the other bills would just have to go
begging." Fine she is yours! Cash on delivery...when do you want her
and where?" "Here and now fair lady." LAGuardian stood up and reached
into his back pocket. EvilKaths' face turned red as he pulled a sheaf
of bills from his wallet and casually peeled off 3 one thousand dollar
bills and 4 five hundreds. The roll she was looking at could have
choked a real horse. "I always carry enough to buy what strikes my
fancy." LAGuardian smiled as he slipped the wallet back into his
pocket and held the bills out to EK. "Oh by the way....the next time
you sell a slave? Be smart..don't let the buyer see how much you
need." EvilKath looked down at the paper clenched in her hand...the
amount due visible from an arms length away. "Damn you!!!! Here take
the slave she's yours...and I hope she gives you all the pleasure you
paid for." Somehow lovelyldy did not get the feeling that her
ex-mistress really meant that, especially as she jerked the reins as
she thrust them towards LA. A cry of pain escaped her lips as her
mouth exploded into pain. "Excuse me." LAGuardian drew himself to his
full height and stared down at the angry woman, "That seems to be my
property you are hurting" His voice was dangerously soft. EvilKath
startled, looked at the man and handing him the reins stormed from the
room. LA pulled the girl to him and removed the bit from her mouth. He
looked at the sharp sides of the bit and tossed it to a corner of the
room, his hand returning to caress the girls face...."We won't need
that anymore...I have other plans for you." Lovelyldy looked at the
man who now owned her...and wondered..
.Jessann had followed Bear from the hour to his car. Skittish she
danced back and forth in her mind...what was he planning...was she
ready? Bear said nothing as he loaded the car and then placed his
slave inside...his bearded face calm and serene as he started the
motor. The trip back to his house was silent...jessann afraid to
speak, to question, bear contemplative. Every now and then she would
catch him glancing at her..appraising her. She was not sure whether he
found her wanting or not. Pulling into his driveway and parking Bear
began unloading...still he said nothing...jessann waiting in the car.
Finally he turned and beckoned to her. With her heart in the throat
she approached her taciturn Master. Silent still he led her into the
house. As the door shut behind her, jessann immediately removed her
street clothes..they were forbidden here. Bear turned to her and ran
his hands over her flesh...probing and teasing it into the hunger he
knew was inside her....slowly her fears took a back seat to the
feelings he engendered...drew from her no matter her mood. His eyes
took her measure, the responsiveness of her, the sweet swelling of her
mons, the parting of her lips as she drew air and moaned. Yes...she
was ready...she had seen and not run, watched and accepted. she would
be enslaved. He lifted her in his arms and carried her silently into
his back room....it was time.....
Brandy lay quietly beside her Master and fiancé...her eyes watching
the morning sun rising through the blinds. It had been a special
night...one of love making...of sweet caresses...of tenderness. Even
Bruno seemed to recognize that it was special. .he had not been at her
at all. Her eyes turned to the legs she was willing to give up for
this man. She did not understand it...already...she
was...challenged...could not hear or speak...and now she was willing
to give up ever walking to belong to someone. Glen shifted and opened
his eyes...to lean over and kiss her. His hands explored her body...a
body and person who had reached through his lonely shell and made him
desire. His hand stopped at her knee...Maybe he had dreamed it...maybe
it was delusion...he looked at her. Trembling Brandy nodded...she
didn't understand it...but she had meant it. Glen smiled and shifted
to take her dainty foot in his hand...gently he kissed it..his mouth
tasting the flesh that would soon be leaving her. Slowly he worked his
way up her body, kissing each precious inch of her. Brandy moaned
softly as he worked his way between her thighs...his kisses were
magic...her thighs trembling fell open as he began to explore her
cunt, teasing her clit. Tiny fists gripped the sheets as he brought
her soooo close...melted her....his hands reached and drew her up to
him, moving her so that she was on her knees presented to him. Brandy
did not care..it was a position she was learning to love, and she
dropped her chest to the bed so that her ass and cunt rode higher. She
was open and ready for him as he sank into her soft walls...possessing
the cunt of the woman he was to marry. With each stroke they grew
closer to cumming, entwined in each other, and lost in
sensation.......Bruno watched..............
