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“There, a Spanish fly should keep you two horny for a few hours.” he said, once more preparing to leave the room. “Have a nice time `women!” he said as he closed the door. Almost immediately the pills began to take effect. Whining, and then licking at his cock, Rex quickly remembered a better way to massage the tingling sensation the pill caused on his cock. Mounting his bitch, Rex began drilling for oil, unable to quench his need for sex no matter how much he fucked away at his own personal pussy. Ashley soon reached her limit, and mild pleasure/pain turned into pure hell as the dog continued to drive his huge cock in and out of her abused twat. Her screams joined Sara’s, whose battered and bleeding pussy was pure agony. For the next four hours, every half hour or so the dogs would mount up and try to scratch that itch they felt in their genitalia.
When the man returned at last, he went once again to Stacy. Sobbing at her first sight of him, she cringed as he ordered her arms into the cage again. Pleading “please… please… please…” weakly, she thrust her arms into the cage quickly at the sound of the blow torch being lit. Before ringing the bell the man placed a medical tourniquet on each arm at the shoulder, and cranked them tight. With a ring of the bell the dogs began tearing into their meal once more. Pulling up a chair, he sat back and watched for over an hour while her arms were shredded and devoured almost to the shoulders. Sawing off what remained of her arm stumps, he sealed the wounds again with the flaming torch and tossed the severed stumps into the cage.
Moving over to the other two, he untied and released both `women from their restraints. Pointing across the room he directed “Grab a bowl from the refrigerator and come here.”
Slinking reluctantly across the room, both `women obeyed, sneaking terrified glances at Stacy, who was moaning and weeping, praying for death. Returning to the man, each woman held a bowl of bloody steak bits.
“Stuff that into your twats, and go feed it to your master.”
Collapsing to the floor in despair, the woman’s reluctantly began stuffing the bloody chunks inside themselves. When the bowls were empty they were made to crawl over to their master. Rolling onto her back, Ashley spread her legs wide and allowed Rex to suck the tasty morsels from her pussy. Gently sliding in his tongue, Rex plucked his meal from the deepest recesses of Ashley cunt.
Sara was not nearly so lucky. While Rex was more or less gentle and patient with his new toy. Toby was too eager and had too much enthusiasm. Biting indiscriminately at the contents of her pussy, Toby soon had Sara bleeding freely from a number of gashes. Tasting her blood mixing freely with the steak, the dog found that he enjoyed the taste of her bleeding pussy. Screaming in pain as Toby gently bit into her spread lips, Sara slammed her legs closed and tried to get away.
The whip caught her full in the face and drove her to the floor. Cracking again it slashed her back from shoulder to buttock. Thrashing around, the next blow traversed her crotch. Blow after blow rained down until she finally collapsed and opened her legs for Toby once more. Ashley watched in silence, to terrified to help her sister, but desperately ashamed by that fact.
Sniffing at her bleeding crotch, Toby began licking, thrusting his tongue inside her once again. Frustrated at the difficulty in extracting a bit of meat, he bit into her pussy lips lightly once again to draw a fresh bit of blood. Licking at it eagerly, he continued to probe inside for more meat as he sucked up the `women’ own slowly oozing juices.
“OOOOOWWW!” she screamed. To keep from crushing her legs closed, she forced them wider apart instead. Taking this for encouragement, Toby lay down between her legs and began to work his tongue at her crotch. He continued to nip her spread pussy occasionally any time the slow seeping flow of blow began to run dry.
“Mommy Help Me! OH God! OUCH, OOW, OO, OOOWW!” she wailed as Toby nipped her clit.
Finally the man pulled the dog from her crotch. “You’re not doing very well,” he told her. “I told you to train him well. I meant what I said when I told you that you belong to the dog. If he wants to eat you instead of fuck you then that’s what he’ll get. I suggest you try harder tomorrow!”
(Author’s Note: There’s much more to come with this story line, just be patient and I’ll get it posted as soon as I get it written!)
The man walked across the room to the kennel where Stacy was still bound. Using a pair of pliers he began untwisting and removing the heavy wires holding her to the cage top. Sobbing softly, still in extreme pain where her arms and breasts had been roughly cauterized over with a blow torch, she continued to lay still, paralyzed with terror and dread. The man noticed her compliant immobility as he gently lifted her body from the cage and laid it on a metal frame in front of the cage doors.
Using two leather belts wrapped under the frame, he belted one tightly across her chest, and the other at her waist to hold her in place. Her legs dangled beyond the end of the frame. Sliding the frame towards the cage door, the bottoms of her feet hit the wire mesh. Continuing to move her closer, her legs bent back until her knees were over her chest and her butt just touched the cage.
Before kneeling down next to the terrified woman’s face, he opened one small door in the cage next to her left foot. Leaning over her to stare into her wide, terrified eyes, he began speaking softly to her.
“Do you understand where this is going?” he asked.
Voice catching in her throat, she found herself unable to speak. Nodding her head sharply, Stacy continued to stare back into the man’s eyes.
“Would you like another choice? Another chance to be a good woman?”
Breath racing in sudden hope, Stacy began nodding her head frantically, YES! She could feel a wet nose poking and sniffing at her bare foot through the small, open cage door. Watching the surge of fear in her face as the dog’s tongue licked out to probe at her toes, the man smiled and began unfastening the two belts. Climbing back to his feet, he ordered, “Stand up!”
Legs cramping from long hours of bondage, and with no arms to help her steady her balance, it took Stacy several desperate minutes of rolling and flopping around before she could comply. The man waited patiently, watching her struggle until she succeeded, and then demanded, “Come with me.”
Leading her to the far end of the room, he picked up a 10 foot length of chain bolted to the wall between a closed door and an odd, short, box-like object on the floor. Locking the chain to her neck collar he then directed her gaze at the box on the floor. It looked like wood, was about three feet wide, two feet long and 18 inches tall, with a rectangular hollow area in the middle. Looking inside she could see a round area in the center that was carved deeper than the rest.
“Listen closely. I’m only going to give you one chance. After that it’s back to the dogs. Do you understand me?”
“Yes” she managed to whisper.
“Lean forward and place your head and shoulders into the box, then lift your legs straight up and balance your body upright into a head stand.”
Terrified, she leaned over and inserted her head into the hole, pressing forward to settle her shoulders. Years of gymnastics and cheer leading practice helped her and she managed to lift her legs and balance her body on the narrow stand. The center hole turned out to be longer than her head, so her entire body weight rested on her shoulders inside the short box.
“Now spread your legs as wide as you can press them and hold perfectly still.”
Sobbing softly in terror as she tried to imagine what he was going to do to her in this position, she slowly opened her slender legs apart, exposing a very nice, tight pussy that she waxed daily, keeping it smooth as a 10 year old. She managed to spread her legs until they were parallel to the floor. Pressing down on both ankles briefly, the man verified that they would not stretch any farther.
Unable to see anything with her head buried in the bottom of the box, she could still hear the man as he sharply commanded her to “Hold Still!”
