The Meek Shall Inherit the Shaft
Part 2 of 3.
When we last left our submissive heroes, they were locked in a cage by the
sadistic Tracy and equally cruel Bob. Can they escape their aluminum cell? Do
they want too? Amy continues the tale.
When Tracy came for us the next morning, we were very stiff and smelly. She led
us out of the cage and with our backs together, attached our wrist restraints to
each other. We walked this way to the bathroom. Once there she released our
restraints and told us to clean up. She left, locking the door behind her. The
warm water felt so good. In spite of our predicament John was getting an
erection toweling me dry. I knelt down and lovingly took his sore cock in my
mouth. Sucking on the tip while stroking his shaft, it didn't take him long to
shoot his load down my throat. Tracy opened the door just in time to see me
licking off the last traces of cum. "Enough of that", she said smiling. "Me and
Bob want to talk to you. We're going to make you an offer you can't refuse".
Wrapped in towels, she led us into the kitchen. Bob was there dressed in a
business suit. There were documents spread out on the table before him. "OK",
Bob said, "here's the deal. You will serve us for one full year. Be our slaves
and do everything we say without
question. In return we'll pay the bills on your apartment and let you live here.
After one year we'll pay you $200,000 for your services. Talk it over then sign
these papers saying you agree". John asked about our relatives and friends. Bob
said we will leave a message on our answering machine saying, I got a large
advance on an art project and we had to leave the country right away, and we
wouldn't be back for a long time. "What if we don't sign", John asked. Bob
became very angry. "If you don't agree, I'll see to it you never work again!
I'll buy your apartment complex and throw you out on the street. I have friends
who will swear we were with them last night, just in case you get any ideas. In
short I'll ruin you and your pretty wife! Are you going to sign or not"? I
nodded my approval to John. He picked up a pen and signed were Bob indicated. I
then signed beneath him. "Good", said Bob happily. "Now that that's done I'm off
to work. Tracy will take care of you now. Remember obey her or else". With that
he shoved the papers in his briefcase and left. Tracy brought us into the
master bath. She took away our towels and had me sit on a chair. John she
directed into the shower. She went to the closet and took out a long hose. One
end she connected to the shower spigot. Telling John to get his hands up, she
latched him to cuffs hanging from the stall ceiling. She then lifted his feet up
and put them in restraints attached to the wall. He was now
dangling over the tub, obviously in pain. Tracy slapped his ass and told him
he'd get use to it. She called me over and told me to watch. Greasing up the
hose with KY, she inserted it in his ass. She kept pushing it in until she came
to a black mark etched on the side. I figure at least a foot went inside. John
was moaning loudly. Tracy set the shower dial to warm and turned on the water. I
could hear the water going through the hose. I pictured Johns bowels filling up.
He was moaning much louder now. Tracy saw my
concern and patted my head. "It's all right dear", she assured me. "The water is
going in very slow. It will build up only so much before John starts expelling
it. He'll start cramping then the water will find it's way out. Isn't that right
John. Can you feel the cramping? Is it painful dear? After a while you'll come
to love it. By the size of your erection I see you're learning already. Ah, I
see the water coming out now. Here Amy, hold the hose so he can't push it out".
Taking the hose I saw chunks of brown shit coming out of Johns ass and falling
into the tub. This was followed by brown water which eventually ran clear. "You
can take it out now", instructed Tracy. "He's clean enough. Let him hang there a
while until its all expelled. Then take the hose and rinse out the tub. Let him
down easy. He'll be a little wobbly. When your done come into the bedroom". With
that Tracy left and I was alone to deal with John. My poor dear was almost
sobbing. Despite the pain, he was sporting a tremendous hardon. I rinsed and
took him down as instructed. He fell into the tub sobbing. I know I should have
felt sorry for him but I was too turned on by his humiliation. I felt my pussy
and couldn't believe how wet I was! I helped John up and we went into the
bedroom. Tracy was sitting on the bed naked. She told me that from now on, every
Friday morning, I was to give John his weekly enema. A large towel was on the
bed, which I was told to lie on face up. She
parted my legs so my pussy was totally exposed. Going over to the dresser, she
brought back a basin filled with hot water and a washcloth. Ringing it out she
placed it over my pussy. She then took some of the water and poured It over the
washcloth. I winced as the water was very hot. Walking to the bathroom, she
returned with a razor, baby powder and shaving cream. She took off the washcloth
and told John to shave my pussy. If all the hairs weren't off, she promised a
severe punishment. John seemed to enjoy it as he
fondled my pussy, trying to get all the hairs on my outer lips. Finally
finished, he dried me off and applied baby powder. Admiring his handiwork Tracy
patted him on the head. "Everyday John", Tracy cooed," Every day I want you to
shave Amy. Make sure she's as smooth as she is now". With that she stroked my
pussy to feel my smooth skin. Sticking a finger inside she seemed pleased at my
wetness. "We'll have to do something about that hot little pussy", she grinned,
"John I want you to fuck Amy. Fill her pussy with
cum. Ram into her hard and deep. I'm going to get something. Don't cum till I
return. Start now". With that, John rammed his dick into my juicy cunt. While
Tracy was gone he had to stop now and then to control himself from cumming. I
got a little mischievous and pinched his nipples whenever he stopped. Tracy
returned pulling something behind her. It was Bantor, their German shepherd.
Tracy smiled and told John to cum. He rammed in and out of me furiously, finally
squirting his seed deep inside me. Tracy
told john to kneel over me so I could clean off his gooey cock. As I was
cleaning Johns cock I could feel Bantors cold nose making its way into my pussy.
His long thick tongue started lapping up my juices, reaching all the way into my
pee hole. Tracy then directed Bantors tongue on my clit. I started moaning
loudly as the rough tongue licked my swollen nub. Pulling my pussy wide open, I
screamed as my orgasm began to build. I shuddered and shook in ecstasy as my
body tensed, releasing a flood of liquid that Bantor eagerly lapped up. Tracy
seemed pleased by all this. She directed john to get off the bed and stand in
the corner. "Poor Bantor", said Tracy. "You have him so hot from eating you out.
Look he's unsheathed his prick. Get down her Amy. Put your head under his belly
and suck him off. Make sure he cums and you take in every drop". I got down
under Bantor held his cock and begin to suck . His prick was around eight inches
long, thin and wet. He tried humping my face so Tracy held him still. I could
feel his dick in my throat and his oozing cum as it trickled down. I felt his
prick knot up inside, almost choking me. Eventually his knot loosened and his
dick began to retreat. I sucked hard as it pulled out, trying to savor the last
few drops. I was so hot when Tracy touched my clit I came again, almost
immediately. "My little slut", Tracy murmured. "I'm going to have lots of fun
with you". She walked over to John and told him to get down on all fours. She
then took a black cock sheath and stretched it over his dick and balls, pulling
it
tight. She attached a dog collar to his neck while nipple clamps dug into his
tender tits. These she attached string to and laced them through his collar. He
now had a thin, but affective, leash leading to his sore nipples. "Bantor is my
dog", snapped Tracy. "From now on you'll be my husbands pet. Lets see what you
can do. Roll over. Chew on my slipper. Beg for me. That's a good puppy. Oh, I
almost forgot a couple things". Tracy left and returned with two large fishing
weights. These she looped on the tit clamps. John screamed as his tits became
grossly distended. A sharp slap on this ass made him shut up. Tracy then got a
huge butt plug with a long fur tail at the base. "All doggies need a tail to
wag", she said. "This will look so cute. Open your ass for me John. This might
hurt a little". With one savage thrust she pushed the non greased plug up his
ass. John gave out a sharp cry and fell to the floor whimpering. "Look at your
hubby Amy", Tracy gloated. "I've made him into a pathetic little doggie right
before your eyes. Get up John. On all fours. Prance around for us. Wiggle your
cute little tale". Tracy laughed as John paraded around the room. I couldn't
help but laugh also as his new tail flopped from side to side as the weights
dangled from his chest. "Go into the hall John", Tracy commanded. "I want you to
practice going up and down the stairs on all fours. Bob will be so pleased. He's
always wanted a dog. I'm sure Bantor will also enjoy his new
dogmate". When Bob got home that evening he spent the whole night playing with
John, who he renamed Snoopy. He made Snoopy roll over, fetch, eat from a dog
bowl and beg for food. He took Snoopy out back and watched him pee through his
new cock sheath. Bob made him dig a hole with his "paws". He then pulled the
plug from his ass and watched as he pooped in the hole, making him cover it
with dirt afterwards. Tracy joined in the fun by sitting on Snoopy and riding
him around the yard. She constantly
pulled on his tit leash making him yelp at every turn. When it was time to
retire, they had us go down into the basement. Snoopy was ordered on his back.
Tracy sat on his head with her pussy smothering Snoopy's face. Bob got down next
to Snoopy holding his legs against the floor. Bob told me to sit on Snoopy's
chest. Tracy turned her head to me and said, "The worst part of nipple
punishment is when there removed and the blood flows back in. I want you to yank
one of the clamps off, wait 10 seconds then yank the other one. I want to feel
your hubby screaming into my pussy and bucking underneath me. Ready. Pull the
first one off". As I pulled off the nipple clamp I could feel Snoopy thrashing
under me. I imagined how he must be screaming into Tracy's cunt. All I could
hear was a muffled cry. He calmed down just in time for the other clamp to be
removed. Tracy was fucking his face wildly now. I could hear his cries every
time Tracy's pussy cleared his mouth, only to be smothered again when she pushed
down. Once Tracy climaxed Snoopy was put in his unlocked cage for the night. Bob
filled up the dog bowl and dish and placed it alongside the cage. Bob apologized
that he would have to share with Bantor until he got his own doggy bowls. I
walked over to Snoopy and patted his head goodnight. The three of us went
upstairs to the bedroom. Tracy laid me across the foot of the bed as her and Bob
tucked themselves in. Tracy's dainty foot found my mouth and I sucked eagerly.
Bob's foot nestled against my cunt. Eventually I drifted off to sleep, with
Tracy's toe still nestled against my tongue.
