~Subject: REPOST Auntie Dearest #4 nc............
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 14 Oct 1995 12:19:21 GMT
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
This is another story from my imagination. If you do not
appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next
posting.
If you are under age or immature forget the following.
If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ...
ETC then go on to the next posting.
You have been warned!!!
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Auntie Dearest # 4
by Paladin
Hillary crawled up to the outstretched legs of the girl and
began to nose open the cunt lips. She smelled the fishy, girlie
juices she had just experienced earlier today. She licked it up
and then wormed her way to the little hooded treasure. She
tongued it for a while, allowed by the girl. The rewarded was an
increasing flow of girlie nectar. She lapped it up. This morning
she would have thought this unthinkable.
Karen relaxed and then ordered, "Enough of that do the brownie
now,,, Good bitch. Go for the brownie. Just like before. round
and round. Get it real wet and lose and then ... GO FOR IT!!"
Hillary went for it. She licked and licked the neither hole. She
would have died if anyone she knew were here to see.. her licking
another woman's ass hole. They would have had to tear her nipples
off with hot irons before she would do this.... But now?
"Good bitch..." Karen said dreamily.. She ran her hands over the
bald head of her slave. <This bitch is going to be better than
Wolsie...>
The sapporo orgy went on and on... The girls, as all females can,
came and came... No limits on the clit sucking, hole licking, and
dildow fucking. The orgy could go on as long as the girls wanted...
The girls switched and Karen brought Wendy quickly to heel. She
had a new pussy eating slave. The tongue wasn't as good but she
did a real fine job on Karen's brownie. Karen would have it no
other way.
Sue contented herself with fucking her aunts small just opened
ass hole. Hillary experienced discomfort at first and then less
discomfort, and finally pleasure.. bent over her own hassock,
feeling her nieces small pointy tits rubbing over her back.
<OH God I...I am coming. I am a kinky ... OH OH OH GGGGGG>
went through Hillary's mind as it shut down. Poor Hillary could
not take all the activities. She was dehydrated and thoroughly...
FUCKED OUT!!
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Hillary woke up with her face in a cunt. Whose she did not know.
When she heard the command, she obeyed. Her tongue was sore but
she wanted to... and then too she feared the consequences..
"Lickie Lickie... bitches... get to it... Now!!" Sue's voice
said.
Hillary went to it but she did not feel the face trapped between
her thighs, doing the same. She expected the worse! She doubled
her own efforts. She knew what was coming.
Split Split
The face between her legs moved and a muffled cry was heard. She
felt a tongue move over her cunt and she slowly licked and
licked. Hillary felt as if her tongue would fall off but she was
not allowed to stop. Periodically a strap would brush lightly
over her back or ass. An occasional "Good Bitch" with a pet to
her head, She knew the consequences for stopping.
She was driven on and on. Through the day and half the night, she
and Wendy licked each other silly. The girls drove the coming
captive women till they were practically mad.
"Time to get the show on the road." Karen said dragging Hillary
out from Wendy's ass. She attached the leash and then did the
same with Wendy. Sue bagged their heads after forcing doggie
toys in their mouths. They were forced to their feet. They were
lead away on very rubbery legs.
Hillary sensed she was being lead out the door of her house. She
felt the cold air envelope her. Her nipples hardened. She was
freezing and her feet were worse. Walking on the concrete was
worse than the night air. She was under constant tension
wondering if her neighbors were watching her 'stroll' in all her
nude glory on a leash.....
After what seemed like a mile long walk, she felt arms turn her
around and heard a metal noise of a door opening. Then a clunk
and a spring opened something. Hillary was backed up and her ass
contacted the freezing metal of her car. She attempted to scream
but nothing came out.. Then she was forced ass first down into
the ...trunk of her car. Then she heard,
"Be a good bitch now and Karen won't have to whip these..." she
felt a hand rub over her right tit. She sunk back in an attempt
to hide her shield her precious orbs. Her ankles were seized
and tied together with cord. The hands left her and she heard
more scuffling.
Then she felt another weight being pushed down on top of her. It
was not cold and metallic. It was warm and smooth skin. She
knew this must be Wendy. More scuffling and the admonish again,
"Be a good bitch or I'll beat these off your shitty frame."
The object tits were not hers but she knew that her's were also
at risk.
The trunk slammed shut. Soon she felt the car start off their
mysterious journey. With cold feet getting colder and Stuffed
under Wendy she tried to listen for clues of their travels.
Hillary felt a tightening in her crotch. Shaved totally hairless,
chained and leashed like an animal and imprisoned in her own car
trunk... Would some one save her... Did she want to be saved in
this case or would a rescue be worse than what was to be..
After a freezing cold eternity, for the heater did not extend to
the trunk, the car stopped at some unknown place. <What would
happen to her... The girls were capable of anything...> She
shook with feared and excitement.
The car door opened and the girls got out. They could be heard
walked away from the car, a door opened and closed.. Hillary and
Wendy strained to hear anything that would enlighten them as to
what was going to happen to them. After another long freezing
time the door opened and a group of footsteps were heard
approached their prison. The trunk opened and a blast of colder
air chilled Hillary further. Then she felt the weight lifter off
her.
"Ferry ferry nice bitch... You want I keep for 10 days?" came an
oriental sounding voice.
"No we just brought them out here for a midnight stroll you gook
fuck." Karen's voice objected.
"This one have small tits. She have tight cunt..." the oriental
said, obviously he was examining Wendy's nudity.
"What difference is it to you you needle dick fucker. She will
never even feel you... I don't..." Karen said.
"Fery fery funny round eye bitch. I charge you double the last
one...and I fuckie them every day.. No be Lezzie when you come
back... be mans toy." the orential said.
"None of that shit Chew. Last time I had to abort the bitch
myself. You little yellow suckers are hard to get rid of...Or yea
and another thing last time she came home with flees. Dip um or
something or I'll board my bitches somewhere else next time."
Karen instructed.
"When you come around and fuckie fuckie with me again??" the
oriental voice asked. "Now you only bring me bitches. I miss..."
"In your dreams you little yellow bastard... I give you two
bitches to hold and fuck and you want my ass..." Karen said, "Are
you in fricking love with my cunt??"
"NA...I just likie you moaning when I do your ass."
"Well true love is it... You do your end and when we get back we
will see. Now get the other bitch out and lets get um bedded
down for the night."
"No I examine first. No bringie fleas to my place.."
"You little dick yellow fuck. Fine examine and you will see that
you are the flee ridden fuck."
Some hands lifter her to the edge of the trunk. The cord joining
her ankles was removed and a hand rugged her stiff left nipple.
"This one also ferry nice also. I keep for 10 days fuckie fuckie.
like last time?" the oriental voice asked again. Hillary cringing
there felt a small hand go between her thighs and into her fold.
It found her hard clit and wet cunt...
"HOT HOT Bitch!! Much fuckie... this bitch..." the hands owner
commented.
"Na I want their cunts exercised on the pole we made up for the
other bitch. You can fuck the ass holes but stay out of cunts.
No more pregers...You got that?? I no pay you do that.." Karen
demanded
"Well ok...Ass better for me... White bitches too lose in cunt...
All whores.." the oriental said. "Bring inside. We fix um for
night after I lookie over and tag."
With her feet frozen Hillary was lead around the car. There she
ran into the a warm body, probably Wendy. She heard,
"What is all that shit.. we pay him to fuck them and.." Sue
started.
"Don't start with me. You got a better baby sitter for them.
Besides it will do um good while we go to the islands in their
places." Karen. "Think of all that sun and fun and we know they
will be safe here with the good doctor."
The leash lead the nude captives up some stairs and into the
relative protection of a building.
"WAAAAA WAAAAA WOFFFO WOFF WOFFFF" Hillary heard constant barking.
Where was she.?? The cold tile floor did not warm her feet, but
the chilling breeze was gone. A couple of turns and she could see
bright lights through the bag.... Where was she???
The bag was swiftly pulled up and she was temporarily blinded by
the brightness.
When the spots receded she saw, she was in a small room with a
metal table. There were Karen, Sue, a nude bagged female that must
be Wendy and a small smiling oriental male.
"ON table please." the little yellow man said patting the shinny
metal table. "I likie hairless doo. Much suit round eyes."
Sue grabbed her arm and forced her on her back on the freezing
shiny steel table. The man looked her over paying particular
attention, naturally, between her legs, with a light mounted on a
band around his head. He seemed to be looking up inside her very
being. The cold, the presence of the clothed people, caused Hillary
to seek to make herself as small as possible.
"Ferry nice." He reached down and came out with a clamp like
instrument. He pulled out her right labia and closed the clamp
over it. She struggled to see what the hell he was doing.
He smiled into her eyes and squeezed the handle...
BoooP.
Hillary's labia was blazing.... She tried to rise up and look at
the hurting area. What she saw, through the tears, was a large
green tag...
"Now you see no flees. When I come for um I want it the same
way." Karen demanded.
They helped her up from the freezing table. Her legs were rubbery
but held. She peered down. The tag stayed with her, as did the
pain. It giggled with each step.
She fought back the sobbs as she was lead, bowl legged, out of the
room through two doors. To a group of cages in a back room.
Her collar was attached to a leash coming out of the cage. She
was forced to crawl inside the upper cage, and the leash was
pulled taught. This imprisoned her collar first in the cage. She
could not turn around. She bent over and observed the green tag
stapled in her pubis. The door slammed shut and a lock was
clamped on the hasp. The leash was attached across the room
insuring her position.
The little man and Karen left her. She looked down to see what
was on the horrible tag in her loins. It hurt worse to look at
it and she could not read it anyway. Hillary raised her head and
looked around her. Then it came crushing down on her...
A VET'S OFFICE and these were the holding cages... She saw many
other creatures canine, feline.... and now human.... Each with a
little green tag in various places. She was tagged like an animal.
Nude, shaved bald, caged...
She waited in the din of the other animals. She had no choice but
to wait....
More to come......