~Subject: REPOST Auntie Dearest #1 nc.............
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 13 Oct 1995 10:13:50 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!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
                      Auntie Dearest # 1
                        by Paladin

RING... RING.... The insistently ringing phone brought Hillary 
struggling from under the covers. She thought,

<Who the hell could that be. It must be an emergency. I better 
listen in. Maybe some one is sick.. or needs me..>

She grabbed the phone off the hook and waited for the recorded 
message to end. She could scrutinize the caller and then if it 
was some stupid salesman she could just hang up. She waited...

"Aunt Hillary this is Sue your nice. If you are home please pick 
up. I'm...." came a familiar nagging female voice over the 
receiver.

<Oh god that little bitch. I hate .. well she is my only nice and 
I should at least talk to her.> Hillary thought.

"Sue! How are you? Where are you? What do you need?" Hillary 
asked with an air of reluctance. Her nice was a wild child and  
source of constant problems to her sister and her.

"Auntie I am in the city for the day and I'd like to come and see 
you. Could I come over now? I mean I know you do not have much 
free time." Sue related to her aunt. "Please Auntie... I won't 
take long... Please..."

"Well I'm not dressed yet ...but seeing as how it is you.. OK 
I'll leave the back door open and start some coffee. You come in 
and make yourself at home. I'll be there shortly." Hillary said.

"Fine I'll be there quickly." Sue said. "Coffee is nice but don't 
you have an expresso machine? I like french roast and ..."

"Well I'm having coffee, but you can make that stuff for 
yourself if you want. Just don't make a mess." Hillary offered.

"Do you have any vanilla french roast decf??" Sue went on with 
her demanding way.

"I don't know... You will have to make do with what I have." with 
that she slammed down the receiver so as to end the demands.

Hillary drug her self out of bed and wandered into the kitchen. 
She turned on the coffee maker and almost forgot to open the 
door.  ......ALMOST!!!! 

She set out the expresso maker and her selection of coffees. Then 
she left the kitchen and went down the hall sleepily stretching 
as she went.

Hillary wandered into the master bedroom and shed her shear 
nylon nittie. She stepped into the master bathroom nude, and set 
the hot water flowing for her bubble bath. Then while waiting for 
the tub to fill, She looked in the mirror and observed her firm 
round ass, and shapely legs.  She pushed up her hair and looked 
at the nice little apples firmly sticking out on her chest.

<Looking good!!> She thought... She further examined her mons and 
decided to shave it closely again for the beach time she planned 
tomorrow. Hillary's vacation was then and she was off to the 
islands. <Long white beaches, warm sunshine, dark handsome men... 
God I can not wait.>

She slipped into the warm water after adding the sweet smelling 
bath salts. She soaked for time and was shaving her left leg when 
she heard the door to the kitchen close.

          "Sue?? Is that you??" Hillary inquired cautiously.

"Yea auntie... Where are you?" Sue's voice called out from 
somewhere beyond the door.

"I'm taking bath. Make your self at home and I'll be there in a 
little while. Coffee is probably ready now, I laid out the 
expesso make for you. See what you can find in the refrigerator." 
Hillary offered. 

"We have to see you now!" came the demand from the hallway.

Annoyed Hillary started to get up. <What could that little bitch 
want> She looked to the door and realized that living alone had 
conditioned her to forget the bathroom door lock. As she heard 
footsteps coming down the hall she reached for the lock. She 
never made it. 

The door flew open and collided with her outstretched hand.

"Sue....OWWWW... Now look....Sue... YOU GET OUT OF HERE!!! BOTH 
OF YOU... NOW!!" Hillary shouted as her niece and another girl 
barged right in on her privacy.

"Don't have a kitten Auntie Dear. I've come for a visit, and 
Karen here is my friend. We share everything>" Sue said matter of 
faculty with a smirk on her face at her aunts obvious discomfort 
and embarrassment.

Hillary sought to cover her dripping breasts with her left hand as 
her right reached for the towel. Quick as a snake, the girl, Karen,
snatched the towel out of her reach and said,

"Not bad for an old bitch. Like this is going to be more fun than 
I thought. She ain't like half bad. That's when she isn't trying 
to hide it. Don't be shy bitch we are going to share it all."

Hillary quickly lowered her right hand to cover her crotch, and 
crouched down to hide from the two pairs of eyes inspecting her 
nude form. Then shivering from the cold air the open door brought 
in, Hillary demanded,

"What the hell is this? You and your friend get right out of my 
house.. NOW!! You may be my nice but this is unforgivable!"

"She gets, like all red and shit when she gets mad don't she." 
Karen inquired running a finger over Hillary's shapely wet back.

Hillary arched her back to escape the unwanted touch.

"Yea I remembered a couple of times when I put it to her, She 
almost broke a blood vessel." Sue commented. "I guess we better 
get started."

Karen snapped a quick left foot into Hillary's flat wet stomach. 
Hillary bounced off the wall and fell to the bottom of the tub. 
Unconsciousness quickly enveloped her.

.................................................

Moments ... or was it hours later... Hillary came back to 
consciousness. She was sitting in her tub. Her scalp burned. She 
looked up at the two smiling observers and reached for the area 
of pain with her right hand. She found a hand with Karen's iron 
like grip in her hair holding her head up.

She looked up into the remorseless eyes of her niece and the new 
girl. She held on to the hand and again sought to cover her 
precious orbs with her left. <What does Sue and this ... this 
monster want...> Her stomach ached from the hit it took.

"Now get this and get it straight. I ran away from home today, 
and we are staying here for a while. No more of that parents, 'Do 
this.' or 'You can't have that.' shit. We are here and you are 
going to do for us, for as long as we feel like it." Sue informed 
the cowering Hillary. "Karen is a black belt and really gets off 
hurting people and breaking thing. You go along and she won't hurt 
you....much.. You want to play..she will have you for breakfast."

"Sue you always were a difficul..... bubublubblll" Hillary started 
when the iron grip on her hair forced her face down under the 
cooling soppy water.. Her right hand could not break the grip. 
even with the left she could do nothing against the monster.

Hillary panicked!! Her face was under water and she could not 
breathe. She sought to dislodge the grip in her hair with both 
hands. No luck... 

She sought to roll out from under the controlling grip. No.... 

She wiggled and shook. She only used up her precious air fumbling 
with the determined girl's grip.

The grip dragged a choking much subdued Hillary back to the 
world. This time both her hands were now positioned on top of the 
grip... Modest went right out the window. Fear replaced her 
annoyance of the events taking place in her house. She starred up 
helplessly at her unwanted observers.

"OK now we got your attention I think. If not, well we can do 
this all day and each time I'll keep you under longer. You got 
that bitch??" Karen demanded with a shake of the captives head 
by the hair handle..

Hillary could not stop choking long enough to speak but she 
shook her head yes. She looked up pleadingly at her niece.

"OK now get up...Keep the hands on top of your head. Lets see if 
you are really build like Sue says." Karen demanded. "She tells 
me you run and work out and shit. Is she shitting me. You 
marshmallow. You try any shit with me and I'll break you in 
half." Karen released her grip on Hillary's hair and started a 
manual inspection of the shivering woman. She was twisting 
Hillary's tits a little, tweaked a nipple and poking her stomach 
to instigate resistance.

Hillary grabbed Karen's left hand as it felt her precious right 
orb. Karen smiled and squeezed the precious tit flesh, with her 
firmest grip. Hillary fumbled and tried ineffectual to break 
the painful hold on her mammary.

With a couple of twists to puncuate her instructions, Karen began, 

"Get your" twist "Hands back" twist "where I told" twist "YOU 
NOW!... Or I'll twist it right off...."

With tears in her eyes and a gasp in her throat, Hillary again 
raised her hands. She arched her back to alleviate the pressure 
Karen was causing. 

"Marshmellow!!" Karen commented as she relieved her grip, and 
lowered her hand to Hillary's mound. "What is this shit, like 
can't you decide whether to shave it for whoring or leave it 
long for braiding?" She comment on the thin line of pubic hair 
Hillary had left on her labia. 

Karen reached down and retrieved the plastic razor. She held it 
out in front of Hillary's left cheek and demanded,

"Shave that shit off. NOW!! Like I don't allow whores to hide 
the merchandise. You fuck with me, like and I'll make you shave 
your own head and eye brows. Makes for a really freaky looking 
sight. Don't it Sue?"

"Yea You blew me away, when you made Lucy do that. Sure taught 
her a lesion. She's really ga ga over your ass since that. She 
will do anything for you say now." Sue added. "You don't want to 
be another Lucy Auntie."

"Please Sue I'm your aunt...Please.... OWOOOWWWOWOWO." Hillary 
pleaded but was cut short when Karen purposely nicked her right 
chest with the plastic razor above the breast. She took a wide 
sweeping cut at her other side just missing the creamy white 
flesh.

"I told you don't fuck with me bitch. You don't start shaving 
I'll shave off those bumpy things you call nipples. Now bitch." 
Karen demanded holding the plastic implement dangling from her 
right hand.

Hillary took the razor and ran it over her belly. <She would fake 
it and then she would get away and she had the razor.>

"Get down on those bony knees. Get some water on it and clean off 
that shit." Karen forced her to her knees and looked down on her 
shaming like a interested spectator..

Hillary looked up and started to shave off the remaining thin 
line of her fur. She saw the smirk on the girls face. She knew 
this girl was going to hurt her if she did not perform the 
humiliating deed. She pulled out the right pube and ran the razor 
over it till it was smooth as new born.

When she was done, she thought, she looked up pleadingly.

"Get the shit inside that smelly crack, and you better get it all 
or I will slap you sillier than you already are." Karen demanded 
from her position over her victim with raised hand.

Hillary was horrified. She was a grown woman. She should.... She 
looked up and saw Karen tense up for a strike. It was enough. She 
spread her legs and bent over and sought out stray hairs. She 
worked on this demeaning task till she could find no more of the 
offensive hairs.

She sheepishly looked up. She handed the plastic razor over to 
Karen and looked puzzled at the mirror handed to her in return.

"OK hairless... Spread um and show me your puss. I better not find 
any of that shit or I'll be real upset with you..."

Flabbergasted Hillary spread her knees and slid the mirror under 
her crotch. She was red as a beat. She had never shown her self 
to anyone... even her lovers like this.. Now for this girl she 
was... No.. she would... 

Karen hauled off and slapped her face. "You slut... I said, SHOW 
ME YOUR PUSS!! That means you show me all of it. How do I know 
if their is krinkly shitty hair around the little bud?? Open it 
up for me and point out the stuff." She slapped Hillary again.

Hillary starred up at the tormentor. She could... SLAPPP. She had 
to show it. In a daise Hillary looked down and held open her 
lips. The second slap drove her over her edge.

Hillary wedged the mirror between her thighs, spread her lips 
and in a whisper said,

"This is my.....OH GOD... please.." Hillary sobbed.

SLAPP....

"Go on bitch. I want the grand tour. Which hole is the cunt... 
come on bitch get on with it." Karen demanded of the sobbing 
woman.

SLAPP...

Hillary starred down at her female organs spread out like never 
before. She began, "This is the vagina and this is the anal..."

SLAPP

"I guess we have to take off these." Karen explained as she 
grabbed Hillary's jaw and proceeded to dry shave off her left 
eye brow.

Hillary was speechless. She tried to move her head away from this 
crazy girl, but stopped and stayed perfectly still when Karen 
said, 

"Keep fucking around and I may take out an eye, or maybe I'll take 
off part of the nose.. Stay still bitch.."

More to come........




~Subject: REPOST Auntie Dearest #2 nc........................
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 13 Oct 1995 10:15:46 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!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
                      Auntie Dearest # 2
                        by Paladin
Hillary held her rigid position as the girl shaved off her other 
eye brow. She was soo scared after the shearing she shook but 
immediately began the tour of her sex part..

"This is my clit and this is my ......"

SLAPP

"Not so fast bitch. I get to feel the exhibits and ask questions, 
and you like the little bitch you are will answer and demonstrate 
the exhibits. You got it??" Karen demanded. "Don't think about 
it. Do it now or I will start on this mousy stringy hair of 
yours. You got it??" 

Hillary looked down and saw both of her tormentors above her 
reflected in the mirror showing her privates. They looked a 
thousand miles away in the mirror. She knew they were closer and 
could reach out and hurt her. Sobbing she began again... slower 
this time,

"This is my clit.. I.."

"Spread um out more." Karen demanded.  "I want to feel that tiny 
buzzer. Yea sure is a tiny one. Is it real sens.."

"Ahahahahahhhh Please that hurts. I'm doing what you want." she 
begged looking at her swelling clit and then when the exploring 
fingers were removed, went on, 

"This is my va.. Cunt..."

"Little thing ain't it?. Doesn't get much use does it?? How many 
dicks can it seat? Ever had two or three at once?" Karen demanded. 

"I mean I have had a couple of..fucks but none in the last three 
months. I um well I broke up with..."

"Yea yea we know. Steve.. Who was it's first fuck? I want it all 
bitch." Karen demanded as she slid her finger into the point of 
discussion. Her nails scrapped the tender moist membranes.

"Um I OWOWO Please I..." 

Slapp

"Who???"

Seeing no other alternative Hillary began again,

"Billie Smyth, in high school... I ... we .... well it hur..ow ow 
please.... I can not think with.."

Slapp

"You don't think with this cunt hole bitch. The flowing I 
feel...You pissing on me?? I'll slap you silly." Karen demanded.

"NO OH God no I wouldn't do that I'mmm... uh u..." Hillary 
stammered as she began to build with the girls finger inside her 
rubbing her vaginal walls.

"She could be real goer. We wind her up right. Couple of hundred 
fucks and maybe a donkey dick now and then... to add to her 
education, and we would have a real shining whore here." Karen 
said to Sue as she flexed her finger in Hillary's cunt.

"Yea well I know she needs some fucking to settle her down to her 
place now." Sue added. "I'm sure we can find some of the boys for 
her even though she is a bit older than they're normally fuck."

"OK now go on with the tour bitch." Karen said withdrawing her 
smelly finger. She wiped it on Hillary's right tit.

Hillary could smell her cunt. She looked down at the juices 
starting to seep out of her. She looked up pleadingly at Karen.

Slapp

"Get on with it."

Hillary horrified looked down and said,

"Their is only my ass.... I mean my brownie... Please... no.."

Slapp

"Hole still bitch or do I have to shear you like a sheep." Karen 
demanded with her finger at the entrance to the cowering woman's 
most private hole.

Cowering there she watched and then felt the horrible finger 
force it's way into her. She felt stuffed. She tried to loosen up 
to accept the unwanted intrusion. 

"Tight little bugger, ain't it?" came the comment from the digits 
owner, "We will have to see to that. Won't we bitch? You never 
had a guest in here did you?"

Hillary could only shake her head and choke out "No..." in a 
whisper.

The finger withdrew and again was wiped on her tit. Then the hand 
grabbed her hair and dragged her to her feet in the tub on now 
cold water. 

Hillary looked down at her shorn cro... pussy. She remembered was 
it hours or days ago the pleasure of her bath. Now she would 
always remember.. She looked up at her tormentors and was 
furthered shocked to see that her niece had been recording this 
whole thing with a video camera. It was now recording her nudity 
with no restraint.

"NO! NO PLE...." She began, as she sought to cover her tits and 
reached for the camera.

SLAPP SLAPP SLAPP

"Naught bitch.." Karen said as she stepped between the woman and 
her filming niece. "Now Karen have to.." Karen struck Hillary in 
the stomach, "Correct bitch..."

Hillary went to her knees and doubled over in an attempt to 
alleviate the cramping of her belly. 

Karen reached down and pulled her up by her hair again.

"Bad bitch... bad bad..."

Slapp slapp

Daised Hillary let the girl raise her to her knees and force her 
to place her hands on her head. 

"Stay bitch," Karen ordered her, "Gime the collar chain."

Sue handed Karen a slim chain with a few open locks on it. Karen 
wound it around Hillary's neck and closed one of the locks. She 
grabbed Hillary's right hand and forced it over her head to the 
chain and locked it to the chain. The left wrist followed it and 
Hillary found her self now chained and at the mercy of these 
monsters.

Karen snapped a nylon leash on the chain and demanded, "Let's go 
bitch. On you knees follow me, of I'll whip these..." Karen had 
Hillary's right tit in her hands leaving no doubt that if she 
objected her tits would suffer. 

As this was unthinkable she crawled out of the master bathroom to 
her bedroom. All this was filmed by her niece.

"Look here. A suit case, were you going somewhere auntie dear?" 
Sue asked the naked cowering woman.

"Yes Wendy and I were going to the islands for vacation. We have 
the tickets and everything. So you better get out of her....."

SLAPP SLAPP

"Shut up you bitch. Let me think a minute... where are the 
tickets?" Karen demanded.

"In my purse."

"Yea here they are and some cash. You have both of the tickets?" 
Sue asked.

"Yes Wendy is coming by today to pick her's up."

"Good..." said Karen as she shoved a large doggie toy into 
Hillary's mouth. She pumped it up till Hillary thought her jaws 
would snap.

Karen put a cloth bag over her head and said. "Stay bitch or 
Karen spank tits." 

She heard the girls walk away, she thought. She attempted to 
wiggle her head free.

Swish...

Her right tit exploded in pain.. She tried to crotch down to 
protect it but the leash would not let her. Then she heard.

"Bad bitch... Karen whip tits."

Swish

The left tit joined its mate in hurt. Again she sought to turn 
away from the attention's of Karen strap.

"Now these will be sore and probably red for a while, but more of 
this will raise welts. Do you want these welted?? " Karen's voice 
came from out side the bag. Hillary felt a soothing hand 
fondling her stinging orbs.

She felt the hand leave her breast. She hear the girl leave her, 
she thought. She should.... No she would not do that again she 
knelt there in her bedroom and waited. Someone would....

She heard the girls discussing something. <She was alone... Or was 
she?>

She heard the phone being dialed and then another call and then 
another call. <What were they doing?>

Then she heard footsteps coming back to the bedroom. She felt the 
leash being pulled taught and the cloth bag was removed. She saw 
Karen and Sue looking down at her. Karen reached down and fondled 
her right tit. She explained,

"Well since the trip is all arranged we have decided to accept 
your kind offer of an all expense vacation for the two of us.

"AHAUAUAUAUAUA" Hillary objected.

Karen shortened the leash and using the slack delivered a lick 
across her exposed nipples to quiet her.

Her tits again were racked with pain. She tried to pull away but 
Karen's hold would not allow her any movement.

"Bad bitch" Karen corrected her. "You and Wendy are going to be 
boarded with an old friend of mine. Dr Chew. He has helped me 
before with a reluctant female. He will love you and I know you 
will benefit from his care."

"Karen are you sure this china man will go along with this?" Sue 
asked.

"Yea I called him. I fuck for him once in a while and he boarded 
a recalcitrant bitch for me before. Only thing was she came back 
with flees so this time we have to prepare this one and the other 
before we drop them off." Karen explained.

"Go get the camera. This will be a classic. I want a video of it"

Sue came back with the camera and Karen tied the leash to the bed 
post with no slack. She produced a scissors and started to hack 
Hillary's long brown hair. 

Hillary sobbed and tried to make it difficult, but Karen soon had 
her long hair in tufts all over her. Karen went into the bathroom 
and returned with the plastic razor and a can of shaving cream. 

"Keep real still now bitch or I might just cut an ear off to show 
you what a bitch I really am." Karen explained as she shaved a 
clean cut down the middle of Hillary's head.

Hillary froze. She knew the girl would mutilate her. Much as she 
was horrified with the shaving their was nothing she could do. 
Karen was in charge.. She would look horrible but it would 
grow... wouldn't it...

After a long time and a lot of nicks Karen steeped back and 
pronounced,

"A truly hairless bitch! Get a close up of this." Karen demanded 
as she placed her hand in Hillary's crack. She manipulated 
Hillary's clit while Sue got a close up of her now truly nude 
features.

"I don't know. She ain't a mexican hairless... What do we put down 
on the form.." Sue asked smirking behind the camera.

"I don't know... Let's call her an american hairless. Yea that is 
really good. A pair of american hairless sluts." Karen decided 
bringing poor hairless Hillary close to a cum..

Hillary was outraged. She was mutilated. Treated like an animal. 
Then she felt the fingers in her crotch slowly leaving her. She 
slumped down to keep them. They were her only respite.

"Not now bitch. You perverted bitch. You want to cum... You have 
to earn it." Karen deflated the dog toy from her mouth and 
withdrew it.

Karen untied the leash from the bed post and dragged the sobbing 
woman to the bed side. Karen took off her jeans and panties. She 
sat on the edge of the bed and drew Hillary between her legs.

Hillary panicked. She had never been this close to a cunt ... 
anyones cunt before.. She tried to pull back until she heard,

"Feed bitch or Karen whip tits again. They will definitely welt 
up and be all funny this time."

Hillary was reminded of her still blazing tits. She looked up 
into Karen's smiling face. The bitch had the leash slack in her 
hands. She could not get away. She glanced at Sue an her ever 
present video camera.

She lowered her head and approached the smelly cunt.

"I did not wash it for a few days so you will really get the feel 
of what a true cunt tastes like. Get on with it." Karen demanded.

Hillary was overcome with the smell. The fish like sickening 
stuff. She could no....

Smakkk

Karen used the slack on Hillary's smooth white virgin back. 
Hillary's face was driven into the smelly cunt. Her nose 
contacted Karen's clit.

Smakk smakk smakk

"Come on you big bitch. Lick Karen's cunt. I want to feel.. that 
tongue inside my cunt." Smakk Smakk

Hillary relented she stuck out her tongue and tasted sappy juices. 
She was rewarded with a lack of blows on her back. She pulled 
back slightly...

More to come.........





~Subject: REPOST Auntie Dearest #3 nc......................
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 13 Oct 1995 10:17:19 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!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
                      Auntie Dearest # 3
                        by Paladin
 Smap snap snap... the nylon leash fell on her now stripped back. 
Their was no alternative. She steeled her self and lowered her 
face to the smelly cunt she had to lick.

"Good bitch...Feed! Good bitch..Feed!" Karen demanded. "You are 
going to get this down. This is one stubborn bitch. Don't know 
why. Those holes are not too well used. Maybe a eunuch? Ain't never 
heard of one of those with tits but well we will change her." a 
hand forced her head further into the slimy cunt and Hillary 
heard again, "Good bitch..Feed"

She stuck her tongue into the slimy hole and cleaned as far back 
as she could. She concentrated on this as if her life depended on 
it, Soon she had it clean and only her spit came to her tongue. 
Her face came to rest with her chin on Karen's brownie. Hillary 
horrified tried to withdraw from this position.  

Karen demanded, "Now do the other hole. That one need some 
loving attention too. You big titted hairless bitch." 

Hillary looked up and through the forest of black pubic hair she 
saw Karen's smiling face. A blur at the edge of her vision and a 
sharp pain in her back informed her she could not refuse no 
matter what she wanted to do.

Snap Snap snap.

The pain came in waves and it was felt all the way to her still 
throbbing tits. She lowered her mouth to the neither hole of her 
tormentor and stabbed at it.

The lashing stopped. She heard again, "Good Bitch!! Lick around 
and around. Get acquainted with it... Yea like that you kinky 
looking american hairless. This is what you are going to be 
doing from now on. It is all you are good for."

Hillary tried to ignore the words but they sunk in she was now 
reduced to licking another woman's ass hole. She should...

"Sue once we get this bitch trained I think I'm never going to 
use toilette paper again. Her tongue is soo.. Yea now stab it 
right in there... Good Bitch... Fuck that ass hole... Fuck the 
brownie bitch..." Karen babbled as she came all over Hillary's 
upturned slime covered face.

Hillary had never seen... She had never felt.... She never...

"Hay you two are making me horny. Let me try out her face and you 
video it." Sue demanded.

"Oh OK I guess she does need new ass holes to practice on. Even 
shitty ones like yours." Karen relented.

Hillary felt Karen shift and her thighs open. Karen petted the 
top of bald her head and said, "Good bitch." She cringed at the 
words.

Sue had stripped off her jeans and panties. She took the leash 
and before Hillary could object she found her face into the 
crinkly red pubic hair of her niece. She smelled a similar odor 
to the previous pussy. Not as strong but still there. A firm 
pressure on the back of her head and the command

"Feed bitch!" convinced her to resume her task. Her tongue was 
tired and she tried to slowed down.

"She seems to kneed encouragement Karen." Sue said.

"Probably your stinky pussy.." Karen said.

Hillary felt two soft tits poke into her back and then a hand 
gripped her right tit. It squeezed hard. Another hand found her fold 
and squeezed her clit.

"Feed Like a good bitch," a twist to the already hurting tit, "Or 
Karen play with these again." another twist convinced Hillary to 
redouble her efforts. 

"Better... much better." Sue said.

"Good bitch... good bitch" was whispered in her ear, and the hand 
in her fold began to manipulate her clit. She began to lick in 
earnest. She was building to her own climax.

"Now the brownie." Sue demanded.

The hand on her clit withdrew. She lowered he mouth and went on 
with her licking. 

"Good bitch... Good bitch.." whispered in her ear and the hand's 
return to her clit convince her to lick round and round the 
stinking hole. <She would cum she would... AHAHAHHHHH> she 
thought.

"Good little cum bitch. See what good bitches get?" whispered in 
her ear. The soft tits seemed to massage her sore back. The hand 
on her right tit seemed to soothe her and the insistent fingers 
in her fold excited her further. <She should not...  she was a 
dev... she was..>

"Good bitch... Soo good.. You like the nice brownie.." whispered 
Karen in her ear as she came again and again. Finally 
consciousness left her.

"I see what you mean this is a good one. I mean it took us two 
days to do this with that witch teacher, remember?" Sue said.

"Old Miss Wolsy. Yea she took a lot of convincing but now she is 
hot pants for all the students. I get a commission on her ass. 
Everyone who wants a piece of that pig pays me. This one, I don't 
know. She will be more in demand. I mean Wolsy was an old bag. 
Had to give a lot of free bees till the word got around about 
that educated ass hole of hers. Then what a find!!"

Hillary awoke resting in Sue's cunt. <She had fallen asleep 
while... Oh god... I didn't  I couldn't...> The taste in her 
mouth confirmed and she could see, she had.

"OK sleeping beauty. Time to get you fixed up for your trip." 
Karen said pushing the doggie toy in her mouth and covering her 
head with the cloth bag. Her wrists were still joined to the 
modified choke collar.

She felt the leash get taught and a hand over her smarting tits.

"Be a good bitch and stay still or Karen whip these. " Karen's 
voice came from beside her ear. She shivered and nodded. The hand 
withdrew. Then silence...

.............................................

Knock... Knock... <Someone  was at her door.  She heard it. 
someone was coming to rescue her.> She thought.

She started to struggle up but a hand closed over her left tit. 
She froze.

Splatt...

She stayed there and did not move again. She heard...

"Hello I'm Wendy. You are the one who called, Sue? I came for the 
ticket you have but I don't see what was so urgent. Where is your 
aunt??"

"She is tied up at the moment. Come on in." Sue said.

The door closed and then Sue said,

"That is a nice dress. I really like it. Let me try it on would 
you??"

"What did you say. I think you better give me my tickets and then 
I'll be going." Wendy said uneasily.

"Aw let her try it on." came Karen's voice. "I bet she would look 
good in that. It would go better with her red hair." 

"Now look here girls. I think I better be going. If you just let 
me.." Wendy's voice was cut short by a thud.

"She wants that dress..now! Or I next time I will have to kick 
your head in." Karen said determined.

"Please don't hit me again I'll give it to her..Please I hurt soo. 
I'm taking it off. See. Please .... here it is.. here.." Wendy's 
pleading voice stammered.

"This dress needs something. I think the bra and panties are 
needed.  Give them to her too."  Sue demanded..

"Please I.. " slapp slapp. "OK Ok I'm doing it. I'm doing it see 
here.... here... " Wendy offered. "Now please don't slap me any 
more just let me go... Please! Please"

"What why you would get arrested. Those puny tits would scare the 
children. Look at that shaved slit. Are you sure you really want 
to go out and scare people looking like that?" Karen said. "Lets 
see it better.. get those paws on top of your head and straighten 
up so we can see the whole puny thing." 

Slapp Slapp

"Do what I say bitch... Now that is better. Looks like another 
bitch for old Dr. Chew's care. Don't you think Sue? Stand there 
and hold real still."

"Don't fight me bitch. Just give me those paws.... There now all 
done and I did not have to do this... But it will make you soo 
much easier to handle." 

SLAPP

"Sue where is.. Oh great you the razor... Fine now we going to 
fix this trim of your cunt.. Hold still bitch. If I slip you 
might lose a lip. Wouldn't you look funny with only one pussy 
lip?"

"Please why have you done this to me? I haven't done anything to 
you. Please let me go...ow ... Stop please stop her..." Wendy 
pleaded and pleaded. 

Hillary heard her chance, she thought. she started to rise up to 
her feet.

Swish..

Her nipples blazed with pain.

"Unh unh ua. Auntie dear. Stay right there. When Karen has shorn 
that bitch we will be ready for some more nice tonguing of 
pussies again. Why you will be so far ahead of Wendy... She will 
be soo jealous. I mean take away her smart clothes and her hair 
and what do you have... A bitch just like you." Susan's voice came 
from beyond the bag. A hand took hold of he left labia and pulled 
her down to her knees again.

Hillary hurt. She was scared and would never again move until 
told. She heard her friend protests as she was being shorn and 
did nothing. She stayed on her knees quaking at the cry's.

A voice beside her ear said "Come on bitch their is a pussy to  
lick and you need the practice. We already cleaned the hair off 
it so you only have to lick out the holes. We all know how you 
love eating those brownies, so come on... a pussy is waiting.." 
She recognized Karen's taunting. What choice did she have? She 
followed the tug of the leash.

She was forced to her knees and the bag removed. There starring 
her in the face was two smooth white moons, with a smelly crack 
between.

"Go on get acquainted with it Bitch.. Feed... feed bitch." Karen 
demanded. 

Hillary's stomach tightened. A hand behind her head forced her 
nose into Wendy's brownie and she felt the labias close on her 
cheeks. Again her face was in a cunt, she felt horrified and she 
wanted to rebel but a hand went into her fold and found her clit. 
She knew she had to do it. She reached out with her tongue and 
looked a brownie in it's rose shaped eye. She commenced licking 
and licking. The brownie was soon pulsing.. <Lezzie bitch... I 
should bite her ass off. I shoul...> Hillary's thoughts were 
interrupted when she again felt the soft tits on her back. 

She remembered before but the hand retreated from her fold. She 
attempted to raise her head but a hand held her there.

"Don't have a kitten bitch I know you have been good just give me 
a minute to fit this home... there now Karen take care of her 
bitch." Karen commented.

Hillary started to struggle as she felt a log enter her cunt. It 
was gigantic. It had ridges. It hurt it felt soo.... filling 
so full. She had never had such a big intruder in her cunt. 

"There now show me what a good bitch you are." Karen demanded 
sliding her hands over the sore tits. She gripped the tits and 
forced the dildo in Hillary to the hilt.

Must have been Sue's hand holding her head down. The stuffing 
became intense. Hillary knew she was being split in half.

"Lick the bitch. Be a good bitch." was whispered in her ear.

She licked with wild abandon. She hurt soo much it felt ... good. 
She was soo high she knew she would never come down. The hands on 
her tits needed and pulled and caused her to, if anything, 
more intensely lick her friends hole. She felt Wendy spasmed 
and spasmed. Her own hole too closed and tried to hold the 
dildow. She failed as it withdrew. Every bump and ridge caused a 
convulsing cum.

When she came to reality again. She saw her niece, Sue bending 
over a moaning Wendy. Sue had a series of straps across her ass 
connected to the dildow. Wendy was still bent over her hassock. 
She too was shaved bald and trusted up with a chain collar like 
her own. Also she was feeling the ribbed dildow.

She looked around the room and saw Karen in her favorite chair. 
Her legs were spread and she was oozing on to the silk print 
fabric Hillary lovingly picked out last summer. From her position 
on the floor, she looked into the black curles and saw the dripping 
hole. Hillary's stomach tightened and she felt a tighten in her 
crotch. She looked up and saw Karen smiling at her. Karen's right 
hand extended and her finger waved at the trusted up woman.

"Come here bitch. Licky licky.. I know how you really love that. 
Come on! You can do my brownie. I know you love it and I love the 
feel or your tongue." came the demand.

More to come...........






~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!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
                      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!!

....................................................

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......







~Subject: REPOST Auntie Dearest # 5 nc...........................
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 14 Oct 1995 12:21:05 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!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
                      Auntie Dearest # 5
                        by Paladin

Hillary was deafened by the barking of the dogs in the other 
cages. She tried to scream but no one could have hear her, even 
in this room over the animals constant barking.

When she was sure she was deaf, the door she had come through 
opened and Wendy staggered through. She too seemed bowl legged, 
and their was a green tag between her legs. She was forced into 
a cage down the aisle away from Hillary's. 

As she was observing the proceedings, she felt something sliding 
into her open defenseless vagina. She tensed up and lowered her 
head to see who or what was fingering her. She prayed it was 
someone human. She saw Karen's smiling face. She tried to wiggle 
but Karen admonished her,

"Bad bitch. Karen wants to test your holes. You hold still or I'll 
take you out of there and whip those tits again." 

Cringing Hillary lifter her head and wept, leaving the girl to
examining her sex and ass holes with no more resistance.< After 
all she was this girls bitch, now wasn't she?>

Karen went around to the other cage and felt Wendy's sex also. 
Then she turned to the little smiling oriental man. She 
instructed him,

"No fuckie fuckie with these cunts. I do not want them pregers 
just now, you got it?? You fuck the ass holes all you want. Bring 
in all the little yellow bastards you want but no cunt fucking. 
But I want their cunts exercised on the column. Use a hemp knot 
about this big." she indicated her fist size, " Have um fuck it 
at least a half hour twice a day. I want those cunt muscles toned 
up. You understand me?"

"Ferry good, but be expensive. I not be able to charge much for 
the ass fuck. I have to charge you more board." Dr. Chew said 
expressing his displeasure at the denial of the cunts to his 
little wrinkled yellow pud.

"Don't lie to me you little yellow fuck. This is me your talking 
to. I know the way you will sell these bitches holes. Oh yea I 
want them used by some lezzies too. You got or do I have to send 
down some of my friends?" Karen said. "Maybe I should send down 
some of my friends to count up the receipts to see how much you 
really make off my bitches."

"No No I find bitch to do lezzie lickie shit... No need you 
trouble self. I find..." Dr. Chew said, "I make up price I sell 
mouth fucks and they be good. You want I take out front teeths? 
Make much better cock sucker that way. Ferry much tighter. You not 
recognize them you get back.. Not to worry.. Nice round mouths. I 
do good job on Wolsey before. Do lips too. No??"

"Yea you did a good job. When I took her back she had flees and 
was pregers. I'll bet it was you.. You little yellow fuck. If I 
didn't like you soo much I'd cut off your dick and stuff it in 
your ear." Karen retorted. "Lets go to the office and sign the 
papers on these bitches."

Hillary wanted to plead. To rattle the cages...something. The 
horror robbed her of all reaction. She froze. They could not let 
him pull her teeth... He could not 'do' her lips... He couldn't.. 
but deep down she knew HE COULD!!

Arguing further the two girls and the yellow man disappeared. The 
lights went out and the captive nude tagged women were left in the 
dark with the other beasts. The sounds quieted and only a sobbing 
broke the silence.

This left Hillary with her own horrible thoughts in her cage 
with all the other animals.

.......................................................

The lights went on and two young girls came in and began to feed 
and water the animals. They both stopped and could not resist 
exploring the defenseless sex of the two women bitches. This 
seemed to be a source of constant giggles when ever they passed 
the women.

As small hand explored Hillary's crotch, she shuttered and shook 
but their was nothing she could do. The giggling and laughing 
started again.

Laughing the girls pulled the tag and this caused the pain to 
throb again. Hillary sought to complain,

"Please that hurts. Let me out of here and I will ....."

"You shut face! Dr. say you bad bitch. All time fuckie suckie. I 
fix." The tag was twisted.

Hillary screamed and then shut up. She was not going to get 
anywhere with these girls. She knew they were loyal to their 
employer and they would not help her or Wendy to escape.

The girls rolled in a large cats scratching post with a slim 
projection on top of it. Then the yellow man came in. He too 
explored her sex and then came around to the other side of her 
cage. He threaded a thick hemp rope through the projection on top 
of the cat post and tied a large knot. The knot was about fist 
sized and in the center of the projection. Slim on top and then 
the knot, and then the pole again.

Hillary did not know what this was, or what it was for. Why was 
he taking such care preparing it.

"Bring out that bitch." he ordered indicating Hillary.

Her leash was untethered and she was backed out of the cage. She 
was lead over to the device and her ankles were locked into cuffs 
at the sides of the base. The migshift dildo, with knot was now 
pointed right at her vagina. Now she knew what the damn thing 
was meant for now. He buzzied himself with some adjustments at 
the base of the pole. Now the unwanted knot was right at mouth 
of her secrete entrance.

Smiling at his accomplishment he gazed up, and ordered her,

"Fuckie fuckie...."

"You can not be serious. I won't do anything of the sort. You let 
me and Wendy there go... AH AHA AHAHAHAHHHHHHH" Hillary objection 
was cut short by the yellow fingers twisting and pulling down of 
her left nipple. All the while the slanted eyes watched the knot 
disappear as the grommet of her sex hole opened to the slim rod 
to the knot.. The mouth opened further and engulfed the knot. It 
caused a bulge in her formally flat stomach.

The pressure and the position combined to force her to squat down 
on the home made dildo. As it was large it went in slowly. Once 
her grommet had opened to accept the huge knot it closed back 
leaving the scratchy thing trapped inside her. A tug caused her 
to squat further and she felt the knot bottom out against her 
cervix. He seemed pleased. He adjusted further and it seemed to 
rise up inside her innards.

"Stop stop please..It won't go any further..Please you will ruin 
me... I beg you please.." Hillary pleaded. Looking down she saw 
the bulge in her formally flat stomach. He was ruining her!!!

"You fuckie fuckie!" he ordered now tugging up on her pinched 
nipple. 

The friction with her virginal walls opened a whole new world of 
sensation for her. She sought to get up off the hated knot but at 
the top of her squat she found he had heightened the knot. Now 
she could not get it all the way off with out his help. With her 
legs trapped to the base, she could not jump off. She was fixed 
here for as long as he wanted. She decided to just stay there at 
the top of the stroke.

Then one of the girls jumped on her back and she descended faster 
this time to the bottom of the stroke. The projection of the 
knot, on her normally flat stomach, again rose almost to her 
tits.

She felt the knot force her muscles to open and close as it 
traveled up and down inside her sex. It further rubbed all the 
rough edges off the unused hole. It burned. It throbbed and still 
he would not let her stop. She continued her up... down... 
journey for an eternity. She was sure at any minute she would 
punch a hole in her guts and she would die. It hurt soo ... well 
so bad it gradually became good??

Many times she wanted to just stop and rest but the pinched 
nipple did not allow that.

He let go and she stopped her journey with the knot half way 
inside her.

"Get off toy. Next bitch need her time too." He demanded as he 
released her ankles from the base. She just stood there impaled 
and then she saw a pair of wooden blocks placed before her feet. 
 
"Raise foot and get off. You get too much fun!" he demanded. As 
he raised a dog whip in front of her vulnerable tits she steeled 
herself and raised her right foot balanced on her left, 
attempting to gain the block. 

Her cunt first sunk some and then when she stepped up. Finally it 
rose off the knot. She was sure it was going to pulling the guts 
out of her when the knot finally came out from its warm wet home. 
A squishing sound was heard. Then the wet knot was immediately 
being blown dry by one of the girls with a high intensity hair 
dryer. Readying it for its next warm hole.

Hillary's belly felt empty. Her sex was aching and crying out for 
some filling...any filling. The leash was again fed through the 
cage mesh and pulled taught. Hillary found herself imprisoned, 
facing the pedestal she had recently occupied. Her empty cunt 
cried out for the once hated object. She saw Wendy being removed 
from her cage. She watched with fascination and envy as her 
friend occupied the place she now desperately wanted to occupy.

If her hands were not chained to her collar she would have been 
rubbing her poor little bud as she starred at Wendys debauching. 
As it was she was dripping in hopes of something... anything to 
fill her recently voided insides.

She envied the vagina of her friend as it descended onto the 
knot. She found herself salivating at the sight of her friends 
belly bulging. Fondly she remembered the stuffed feeling as the 
yellow man, using his nipple hold forced the now reluctant bitch 
up and down the prod.

The slanted yellow eyes looked at Hillary's and saw the hunger. Dr. 
Chew spoke softly to one of the girls and she disappeared out of
her field of vision. Hillary's concentration was focused on the 
bulge rising and falling in her friends warming twitching belly.

Suddenly her dripping hole felt a wide stiff something filling 
her longing. She came immediately and as the stiff head passed 
inside the ribbing of the thing was senesced as it journeyed up 
inside her, she was treated to a series of cums like she had 
never experienced before. She did not even care that she felt 
the prod's hairy ball sack on her denuded neither lips... If it 
was a beast in her... so what....

Hillary did not care. She would take on a horse or elephant 
or.....

more to come............




~Subject: REPOST Auntie Dearest #6 nc..........................
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 14 Oct 1995 12:22:37 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!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
                      Auntie Dearest #6
                        by Paladin

She sought to open further to the new invader. She hopped the 
'thing' would fuck her faster. It's slow movement was driving her 
over the edge. She struggled to aid the fuck. so she choked her 
self in the process. Her cunt demanded. She struggled to obey. 
Her eyes never left the rising and falling bulge in her friends 
belly. 

She vaguely registered another yellow man coming in and yammering 
at the old man in the white coat. The new comer gave the old man 
a couple of bills and he pointed at Hillary's cage. The youth 
disappeared from her field of vision and she heard voices at her 
rear. Her cunt probe stopped moving and stayed up in her with the 
hairy balls against her now dripping labia. 

She then felt small hands on her hips and another probe seeking 
entrance to her neither hold. She shook her hips and tried to 
convince the new thing into her already full hole.

The new yellow fuck persisted and gained dick hold in her 
previously manless ass hole. She did not like this at first. She 
wanted a cunt fuck and the filling hairy prod while filling was 
just sitting there. Then the ass fucker's rhythm began to 
overtake her. Her cunt spasmed around the prod and the small dick 
of her fucker. She started to get into it but too soon she felt 
the wetness that meant the bastard was done. <Damn his shriveled 
yellow balls. If I get my hands on them I'll tear them off and 
eat um raw.> Hillary's mind screamed in frustration.

She felt another prod sink into her now lubricated ass. She tries 
to get at it quickly to get her self off before the gook....<AAA  
SHIT!! These bastards have the staying power of marshmallows. 
Bring on some more. I want a hundred more. I might get off then.>

She focused in front of her and saw the old white coated man had 
left Wendy to fuck herself with only a girl to keep her 
'exercising'. As she looked around a small hand starting to pet 
her left breast and again she heard,

"Good bitch. Fuckie Fuckie. You be good bitch Rd Chew not have to 
beat these lumps."

Shuttering at the soothing hands and the third dick to enter her 
most secrete hole, she sought to lose her self in the sight of her 
friend's journey on the shaft. 

She imagined herself there and Wendy getting fucked by these 
small dicked bastards. She felt the small hands of Dr. Chew 
capture and pull her distended nipples. She was becoming a sex 
machine. Her orgasm built but did not come.

Dr. Chew yammered to the unseen girl and an answereing female 
yammering occured. The other girl came into her sight and she was 
carrying a.... a stiff long penis like thing. It was rigid and had 
a large plumb shaped head. On its other end a pair of hairy balls 
dangled. 

Dr. Chew threaded it through the mesh of Hillary's cage aimed at 
her mouth. It reeked of... something awful. She clamped her jaws 
shut. He held it against her lips under her nose.

"Nice doggie dick for white bitch. Yum Yum..." He said then he 
pinched her right nipple and caused her to open her mouth to 
scream.

"AHHAHAA......mmfmfmffffmmf" Hillary choked back her cry of 
pain.

Dr. Chew rammed the smelly thing deep into her throat and she 
found her throat plugged. She shook and tried to expel the 
horrible doggie dick. She saw spots before her eyes. Dr. Chew 
looked on clinically and just as she was about to pass out he 
withdrew the plugging member from her throat, but kept the head 
in her oral cavity.
                               
"Be good bitch. Practice now on doggie or Dr. Chew punish american 
hairless bitch." the yellow fiend explained as he forced the 
probe deeper inside her mouth to her tonsils.

This time she resigned her self to her fate. She allowed his 
fucking with the prod as she allowed the fucking of her ass. What 
did it matter. She was a bitch, so why not suck a doggie dick.

A yammering from the girl behind him brought a response from the 
Doctor. He wedged the dog dick in Hillary's mouth and turned his 
attention to Wendy with an admonishment,

"Be good bitch. Practice on this little one and I give you warm 
live one to drain soon."

He petted her tits and walked over to Wendy's now straining body. 
They helped her off the prod and secured her in her cage. a line 
of little yellow men formed and began the ass fucking of Wendy's 
ass hole. 

Hillary saw one of the female attendants skewer Wendys vagina 
with a stiff dog dick and the men began to spend their lust on 
the only available hole.

Dr. Chew again petted Wendys tits and fitted her oral cavity with 
a doggie dick. (The bastard had secured a number of these from 
his practice. He only took large ones from his cadavers.)

When the line petered out Dr. Chew's assistances closed the door 
and rinsed the red well used sex of their charges. They removed 
the oral practice dummies and prepared a pair of bowls of dry 
dog food. Each girl lifted her skirt and peeded in the respective 
bowels in full view of the starving women. Then they placed the 
sickening mess before the captives.

Their empty stomachs growled but the american hairless bitches 
balked at the mess.

"Hurry hurry. The little dickens will shit in it next and you 
will be prodded with their whips next." Dr. Chew explained to the 
horrified women.

This was bad but it was not as bad as he had outlined. Hillary 
lowered her head and ate the revolting mess. She was revolted but 
as it was all she had to eat that day she ate it all up and when 
ordered she licked the bowl clean.

"Good bitch." Dr. Chew said as he again petted her tits.

Wendy was not soo fortunate. She had balked and she was beaten 
unmercifully about the ass and thighs till she too ate her 
'food'.

Now both bitches were lead out of their cages and placed in the 
'69' position and ordered,

"Lickie lickie..Karen wants nice lezzie when she get back. She 
don't like your progress I get hell so. Lickie lickie.." Dr. 
Chew said.

Hillary quickly lowered her face to the red raw hairless cunt 
before her and did as ordered. She felt Wendy's cunt lapping of 
her own raw hole. She felt the stirring of her own belly. It 
encouraged her to greater efforts.

Then she saw a stiff dog dick head being forced into the ass hold 
at eye level with her. She felt a similar prod at her own hole. 
She blasted off into orbit.

Hillary did not come down till she felt hands pulling her ears 
out of her friends cunt. She saw that the line of little yellow 
slant eyed fucks were there waiting the use of her ass hole.

She was guided to her cage and her cunt was plugged. The ass 
fuckers started a never ending line. She almost came twice but 
each time she was passed by the dicks haste. She contented 
herself with the filling prod in her cunt. <Fuck um all> she 
felt.

At last the line stopped and she was again lead over to the post. 
This time she eagerly rose up on the wooden blocks and fitted her 
now open cunt to the small end. She squatted till the knot 
entered and forced her grommet. Like and old friend she looked 
down and saw the bulge in her belly. She quickly stepped off the 
blocks and the hemp knot came to home to her innards. She took 
out all of her frustrations with the small dicks on the pole. 
With no urging she humped the thing with wild abandon. She paused 
at each orgasm but immediately after it passed she started to 
furiously friction the now treasured thing.

She did not want to surrender her inanimate lover to Wendys cunt. 
She wanted to spend the rest of her day there fucking the knot 
smooth, but the girl grabbed her tag and made her step up off the 
now beloved knot. Then she was taken back to her cage. Again she 
watched and envied Wendy's performance on the knotted pole.

She drooled and 'kindly' Dr. Chew brought her a pacifier. She did 
not seek to reject it this time. It substituted for the emptiness 
in her neither regions. Then she felt a soothing finger rubbing 
her red raw cunt parts. The soothing oil, used for softening 
leather, treated all the usage she had had today. 

After Wendys time on the pole she too was caged and her mouth 
prod was emplaced. Her cunt was treated. After petting his 
charges tits he praised then with the familiar,

"Good bitches"

Then the lights went out and the bitches were fixed for the night.

Hillary starred at the post she now loved as a shaft of light 
fell over it. Who would have thought such a thing would now be 
the object of her dreams. She fell asleep gazing at the new 
lover.

...................................................

The bright lights came on and she immediately searched for and 
found 'her lover'. She came immediately at the glorious sight. 
Her cunt flowed in anticipation. She sucked the mouth prod hoping 
to please, anything to get her cunt over her lover.

The girls went about their job of feeding the other animals. They 
ignored the frantic human charges. They oiled the dripping cunts 
and then released Hillary for her morning 'exercise'.

Hillary went immediately to her position and squired her own cunt.

Smiling Dr. Chew came over and took her pacifier from her. He 
unzipped his fly and ordered,

"Suckie Suckie nice bitch.." as he petted her left tit.

Hillary did not want to be bothered with the little shriveled 
yellow pud. She resisted. She turned away.

Dr. Chew pulled her off the broke her heart. She cried out in 
horror. He could not... He did.

Raising her leg to its highest extent she attempted to mount the 
pole, but as she was thwarted by the Doctor. He grabbed her tag 
and diverted her from her goal.

"Suckie suckie..." He repeated to the now frantic woman.

With her leg under his arm and her tag painfully distended from 
her lip root she saw he would never let her have any piece. 

<What the hell> she thought <I'll suck a minute and get back to 
my fucking.> 

She knelt before him and sucked him inside. She covered his dick 
with her teeth and looked up, smiling.

She thought she now had the little yellow fuck. One champ and it 
was all over for him.

More to come...............





~Subject: Auntie Dearest #7 nc...................
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 15 Oct 1995 16:26:55 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!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
                      Auntie Dearest # 7
                        by Paladin

"Bitch do nice job or May Ling behind you shock the piss out of 
you and then make heavenly cock sucker. Remove all front teeth and 
stud tongue. Regrettably we have to take away pole for while 
while train heavenly sucker. Results ferry good. Wolsey now make 
heavenly suck suck every time. You make suck suck no need do.."

"You want to be sucker now or heavenly sucker after." He demanded 
holding up a pair of rusty pliers. He closed them over her nose 
to show her they worked. She feared this but the loss of the pole 
and knot!!

<He will do it.. Oh god.....> she thought.

She relaxed her jaw muscles and sucked the hated little pud into 
her precious mouth. She feared the pliers but the loss of the 
pole and the fulfilling knot was... unthinkable. She surrendered 
her oral cavity to his yellow pud.

"Lickie lickie...I want round world. Show me good sucker.." Dr. 
Chew ordered flushed with his victory over this american 
hairless. 

Hungering for the prod in her belly, she sucked the rancid thing  
in hopes it would come quick and let her get back to her lover 
the knot. She even did the licking around the head as demanded.

She made the motions of fucking the little yellow dick with her 
whole head, anything to get this over with...... soon. She 
tugged the foreskin with her lips and all the suction her lungs 
could muster. She had this little chinks number. He came during a 
fluttering of her tongue, in no time. 

<Now that he is done bring on the pole.> she thought.

"Ferry fine sucker. Today make suck suck with customers, Then we 
see if you can make a time for you on your hemp lover knot." Dr. 
Chew explained to her.  wearily she could do nothing but endure.

Hillary was tied on her knees in a bottom cage. A line of yellow 
dicks came at her. Most were small but occasionally a short fat 
pud visited her sucking mouth. She, not having any morning food 
or drink, sucked her sustenance out of the men she serviced.

It was a sticky gooey mess but she were driven to fill her belly 
with the only protein she could obtain. Soon the taste and 
texture became palatable, then pleasant, and then the taste was 
acquired. Her stomach had growled for anything, but now it needed 
male seeds. More and more was devoured. Her mind fantasized 
herself as a vampire devouring each of these males essence as his 
life force. 

Hillary did not even acknowledge her friend Wendy, the other 
sucker. She was attending to another line of customers. The men 
formed a never ending line. Dr. Chew was collecting from the line 
of customers and designated which of the foreign devils was to 
relieve their brimming balls. The novelty and price guarenteeded a 
full house for many hours. Hillary and Wendy would never again 
see a male crotch without wondering what that one tasted like...  
Such was their experience now. No face, no body shape, not 
color... just taste and smell.... 

The exotic white devils kneeling with those sucking mouths were 
an attraction for all the male population of china town. The lack 
of hair added to their allure and their total dedication 
guarenteeded total satisfaction to everyone.

Hillary looked up with a painful neck muscle and saw the line was 
no more. She heard the familiar scraping sound of the pole being 
dragged into place by the girl assistants. Her cunt watered. 
Food, the humiliation of the previous deeds, paled by comparison 
to the long awaited extasy to come. Both bitches could not wait 
for the scratchy knot in their holes, scratching their itch...

Hillary was released from the cage and leashed for her short 
journey to the knot. She did not have to be dragged to the 
required place this time. She strained at the end of the leash to 
get to the pole sooner. She steeped up to squire her cunt on the 
firm, scratchy, bulging knot. She lovingly lowered her pelvis to 
assure the firm contact with her frictioning lover. <Oh what 
bliss.> It forced her grommet to give way and then lodged firmly 
inside. It's rough surface stimulating every millimeter of skit 
it contacted.

She did not have to be coaxed. No sir not this time. She steeped 
down off the blocks and began the fucking of her inanimate lover 
with out end. She journeyed up and down the pole without 
prompting this time. She was totally lost in the friction of her 
now perfect lover.

<Oh what a feeling. No miserable male puds for me any more.> she 
thought. Her cunt agreeded. The feeling was....

All too soon the girls came for her. Although she twisted and 
tried to stay, They made her remove herself from the beloved, now 
smoother, hemp, and fixed her again in the top cage.
 
The emptiness of her insides caused her to cry at the sight of 
Wendy lowering herself to the position she had relinquished soo 
reluctantly moments before. At that moment she would have gladly 
cut it out of Wendys belly to take her place. All she could do 
was stair out to the cage screen and hope that she would replaced 
Wendy on the knot again real soon.

Dr. Chew came over and starred into her hungering eyes.

"Missy like more time on cunt toy??"

"Yes damn you!! Please take her down and let me... Let me fuck 
it...Please..." Hillary answered with desire in her heart.

"Well need to have female service for me *willingly*... Have 
promised client a female service his... well you do willingly, I 
give extra time on knot... You do??" Dr. Chew inquired petting 
her dangling tits.

"Yes...anything just let me..."

"No you do and I let you have extra time, but well you must do... 
first." Dr. Chew said as he continued to pet the fleshy orbs.

"OK OK I'll do it just let me.." Hillary pledged. <Anything the 
little fool wants.. I've got to get back on that lovely thing.>

Dr. Chew and one of the girls lead her out of her cage. They let 
her stand and took her inside an examining room. She was ordered 
to lay over a small stool and the girl got down a bottle of vile 
smelling stuff. She soaked a rag with it and proceeded to coat 
both sets of Hillary's lips, her ass hole, tits, and vagina. When all 
were dripping the girl washed her hands. The neck chain was 
modified for the first time in days. Her chafed wrists were 
released. Within the examining room Hillary was free? Dr. Chew 
returned with three large black dogs. 

He released them. They were howled and immediately proceeded to 
cover the reclining denuded woman. The sent of the stuff seemed 
to drive them mad. The warm smelly flesh was heavenly for the 
beasts.

Hillary feared for her life. The animals seemed to attempt to 
gain position of anyplace the fluid had been applies. Snapping 
muzzles tried to get at her tits and sex. Her mouth was soon 
filled with a now live, warm dog dick. The stiff substitute had 
prepared her for this...only just... At least sucking slowly on 
this beast gave her a guard for her face. She tried to slow this 
animal down but he was determined to saw her lips off. The most 
she could do was try to slow him down a little. She tried the 
round the world tongue trick.

Then with her last ounce of strength she managed to turn over and 
get her tits covered with the stool's seat. This opened her ass to 
one of the large dogs and the one she had gotten off in her 
mouth was replaced at his position by another eager slimy male 
dog organ. The satisfied dog, after a short rest, had to circle
and fight for an new opening. As soon as one dogs finished, They 
were replaced quickly by a renewed fucker.

..............................................................

She must have passed out but when she looked up she saw the group 
of tired dogs laying around licking their drained dicks and 
balls. She looked further to see the yellow bastard had videoed 
taped the whole thing. She was soo tired and glad that it was over 
that she did not even care. Just get her back to the back room to 
her obsession. She remembered to keep her precious tits against 
the stool till the tired canines were taken out by the girl 
assistants.

"Ferry ferry find fuckie. shame Karen want make lezzie of you. 
Karen say no cunt fuck. No make pregnant. Not say not makie dog 
fucker out of bitch. Smile pretty... Film be big seller. Make up 
for loss of your cunt." Dr. Chew said rubbing his now tenting 
white lab coat. The yellow sported a, for him,  rigid boner. 
Without a second thought Hillary reached for the pud and serviced 
it.

They lead a listless Hillary back to her cage and gave her her 
sweetened dry dog food. She was soo hungry she ate it with no 
thoughts as to what it was. She hungered for her time with the 
knot... She had earned it. She hoped Dr. Chew would keep his word. 
All she could do was kneel in her cage and gaze at the prod she 
wanted rubbing inside her. Her cunt was a flowing brook. She even 
manipulated the demeaning tag to take the edge off her gut 
hunger.

He returned to the holding pen and opened her cage. She had not 
been restrained when she was placed back in the cage. He freeded 
her for the first time since her bath what seemed like ages ago!

"Go fuckie fuckie like a good bitch." Dr. Chew ordered raising 
his video camera.

Hillary ran to the pole and got on the loved thing. She reveled 
in its frictioning of her love hole. She watched with wild 
abandon as the lump in her lower belly rose and fell. She looked 
over at the wild desire in her former friend Wendy's eye. She 
knew the satisfaction of that stuffed feeling. She also knew the  
hollow feeling that Wendy felt at that moment. She did not care. 
It was all hers now. This is all that mattered. She placed her 
hands over her head and held her collar with elbows high. This 
was how she had gotten satisfaction lately.

She had done it this way soo much it just felt natural. It seemed 
to concentrate her pleasure into her lower belly.

The view finder of Dr. Chew's camera recorded Hillary's 
debauchery. <She good bitch. Bring good price from... No Karen 
bust balls for real. She one mean bitch. Ah! Well video be big 
seller.>

Her stuffed feeling was better than anything. She tried to race up 
and down the pole. She felt disappointment and panic when the Doctor 
finally ordered,

"Enough bitch. get back in your cage NOW like a good bitch. Any 
trouble I cut time tomorrow."

Pouting, she reluctantly dismounted from her position of pleasure 
and climbed into the cramped cage. After the door was closed and 
locked she felt the small hand rubbing the soothing oil in her 
now well used cunt. Then the girl came round the cage and rubbed 
the vile smelling stuff over her mouth and tits. Oiled up like a 
greased pig she tried to forget the deeds of her day and rest. 

One thing was sure. No matter what she had done her lover was 
right there in her sight.

Tomorrow come what may, she still had it... except when that 
bitch Wendy was on it. She hated that!

More to come..............




~Subject: Auntie Dearest #8 nc...........................
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 15 Oct 1995 16:28:44 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!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
                      Auntie Dearest # 8
                        by Paladin

Soon the light went on and the tired bitches were lead out to the 
center of the small space. She had to be pulled from away from the 
beloved pole and was finally dissuaded, with the shock stick, to 
get down onto her back on the cold tile floor.

Wendy was forced over her in the classic 69 position. Each was given 
a pair of tweezer and told,

"Clean the bitches cunt. The one do best job get extra time on 
pole. Clean off all nasty hair. Much nicer bitch be hairless. No 
shadow. Destroy white devil's exotic effect."

Before Hillary got her denuding tool, she felt Wendy hard at work 
in her crotch, doing her labia. A thousand pin pricks seemed to 
covered her crotch. She hurried to quickly give as good as she 
was getting. She found a treasure trove of hair around Wendys ass 
hole. Despite the pain which brought tears to her eyes, She 
forced herself to pull real slow to get the maximum effect. Wendy 
was soon screaming her hatred of her former friend and begging for 
relief.

Dr. Chew and the assistants observed the denuding with interest. 
Giving directions where needed. Soon the red eyed ameerican 
hairless bitches were pronounced acceptable to begin their 
morning sucking chores.

They were lead to two lower cages and secured by their collars. 
Dr. Chew set up a table and began to take money for their services. 
as before a line out the door soon formed and the bitches got 
their morning protein. (Sperm ... breakfast of whores.)

The bitches worked on a diverse collection of dicks of many 
colors and shades, then a disturbance was heard.

"What the fuck are you chinks up to?" emanated with base tones 
from the other room. The small yellow men seemed to scurry in all 
different directions and then vanished from the room.

The door opened and a huge form filled the frame. Dr. Chew looked 
up warily at the blue suit. The authority figure of a policeman 
came into the room and a sudden silence insued.

Hillary suddenly became aware of her nudity. She sought to cover 
her hanging tits and denuded head. 

<SHE WAS SAVED!!!!!! NOW THE LITTLE BASTARD WOUL...>

"O'Mally you bad for business. Now I got to hold a sale to get 
back my overhead. You should stay in the office like we agreeded. 
I got my envelope ready. come on I get for you..." Dr. Chew 
offered, taking one huge blue clad arm and attempted to steer the 
massive cop out of the back room.

"You ungrateful heathen. I thought the little wogs were slicing 
you to pieces and I come in to save you and what do I find? What 
yellow devil work are you little bastards up to?" The persistent 
cop asked as he brushed away the yellow hand and strode over to 
Hillary's cage. He squatted down to observe the occupant. "Dr. Chew 
what type of mutt is this?" He said extending his right hand to 
capture the dangling left orb of soft white flesh.

"Tag say american hairless." Dr. Chew stated, "I go by tag."

"Please....I....." Hillary finally found her tongue and started 
when a huge left hand closed over her jaw and by it's force 
quieted her.

"Real talented mouth on this bitch Doc? If I didn't know better 
I'd say it talks. A talking hairless? Where did you get this 
'animal'?"  the cop said turning to address the Doctor and his 
eyes fell on the other nude form. "Why you got a whole emperors 
harem here Dock. No wonder their was such a line. You had um out 
the door."

"You better explain these 'animals' and why you never invited 
your faithful protector to come over and sample them." The cop 
demanded as he now fiddled the shrinking breast of an embarrassed 
hairless Wendy.

"You never come back here. You say you no interest in my 
animals." Dr. Chew offered, "You want sample... make pick..but 
Karen say no fuckie fuckie cunt. OK to use ass hole or mouth 
but ..."

"Karen you say... Now that explains a lot. OK I want that one in 
the ass." He said indicating Hillary, "Get her out of there and 
get her on a table. Hurts my back to screw all hunched over down 
here like this." He shook his large frame when he stood from the 
squat where he examined the american hairlesses. 

He stretched as Dr. Chew and one of his assistances undid 
Hillary's collar and placed her on the table where the doctor had 
been collecting the fees for her services. The doctor always the 
practical one had first raked the money off there into a plastic 
bag. It went on the floor out of sight of the cop.

The girl assistant forced Hillary to lower her head thus forcing 
her ass high in the air.

Officer O'Mally unzipped his blues and drew forth a fat long 
white prick. Then thinking of the future, he undid his pants and 
let um fall down to his ankles. He force the stiffening muscle to 
bend down for the passage of his boxers. Thus hobbled he aimed at 
the recently denuded female holes.

"NO NO YOU GET ME IN TROUBLE WITH KAREN. She say no fuckie there. 
Use other. Ferry much tighter,,,Better for..." Dr. Chew pleaded 
with the potential rapist.

"Well if you say so...I wasn't sure which was which. You know 
they all look alike to me on this animal." The cop offered as he 
rubbed his organ over the object holes.

Hillary was soo humiliated. She thought her savior had come and 
now...

<OHHHHHHH the bastard is huge. After all those minuscule dick 
chinkie fuckers this feels like an elephant was trying to gain 
entrance into her innards.> went through her mind

"Ughhhhh OH!!! OH..." Hillary vocalized to express her 
displeasure at this usage of her person.

"You sweet bitch. Karen sure can pick the whores." O'Mally said 
as he gained a dick hole in the desired hole, "Kinky whore ain't 
she doc? She is squeezing me just like a good whore."

Dr. Chew rattled off something unintelligible to his assistants 
and they hastened to each end of the table.

One girl, by Hillary's head, reached under the straining woman 
and began tit manipulations of the soft white flesh. The nipples 
quickly stiffened and Hillary's straining face soon reflected the
rising emotions as she was turned on by the girls ministrations. 
As she got excited the pain receded. The girl leaned over and 
tongued her ear all the while whispering,

"Good bitch...Fuckie fuckie nice. You love big whits mans in 
dirty hole. Bitch need hole filled.... bitc..."

Hillary sought to escape the now pounding of her intestines by the 
new larger prick. What she did not see was the other girl reach 
under O'Mally and gently cup his balls.

The girl stroked softly on the moving orbs as she cooed into his 
ear,

"Fuckie bitch.... White mens soo big and strong Fuckie bitch."

This drove the Officer over the edge. As he started shooting his 
cum into the tight straining hole, the girls, with practice ease, 
gently tugged the balls. This strain at just the right time 
caused the cops balls to spew forth all their pent up contents. 

O'Mally had not cum like that in weeks. <The little yellow 
bastard really knew how to get the most from sex.> he thought. He 
staggered, still hobbled over to the folding metal chair and 
wearily sank down to the cold surface.

Again Dr. Chew rattled off some instructions in his sing song 
language. The ball manipulator went over to Wendys cage and drew 
her out to the exhaust man knees.

"Officer O'Mally can not go out there to protect us with dirty 
slimy dick. You suck and lick it for him. We not want him to give 
Dr. Chews place bad name." The girl forced Wendys head between the 
hobbled legs and with the shock stick at her neck, 'convinced' 
Wendy that it was in her best interest to clean the dripping dick 
that smelled sort of like dog food.

Wendy licked the outside of the horrible limp organ and looked up 
hopefully. She wanted to be lead back to her cage before more 
happened to her.

SMACK

The girl slapped the back of her head and demanded,

"What sort of whore you. Officer O'Mally need clean dick."

SMACK

"You peal back skin and clean whole dick. No do half ass job. 
This Officer of Law."

Wendy's lips pealed the foreskin back and her tongue cleaned out 
the slime hidden there. The recently softened dick began to 
stiffen again.

"You yellow fuckers really know how to get the most out of a dog. 
If I did not have a lunch date I'd be tempted to stay here all 
afternoon and see how good this bitches tongue is on ass holes... 
but well some other time." O'Mally said. He stood up and bent 
over to raise his shorts and pants. He saw the bag on the floor 
under the table. He grabbed it up.

Dr. Chew sought to take it from him unopened. This was not to be.

O'Mally opened the bag and saw the money. He smiled and looked up 
at Dr. Chew. 

"You are selling the services of these dogs?? Why this must be 
studding fees."

"Yes...Yes...Stud fees." Dr. Chew repeated relieved that O'Mally 
had explained it away soo easily.

"But your business license doesn't cover stud fees. I think I 
have to confiscate this as you have no license. Now I'll go down 
and get you a temporary permit from the other beat cops. This will 
be temporary, won't it?"

Dr. Chew saw his profits flying out the door. 

"Yes temporaryKaren take back in few days." he answered.

"Well then, I'll arrange for you're temporary permit, but the 
other boys will probably like a little demo too." O'Mally  said 
adjusting his shirt and belt. He reached in to the bad, drew a 
couple of bills and sought to tip the girls. He forced the bills 
down the slim bodices of their uniforms.

"You girls keep that. If this bastard takes it back you tell me 
and I'll have him by the balls. Now where is that envelope you 
have for me."

More to come................



~Subject: Auntie Dearest #9 nc...............
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 22 Oct 1995 15:06:26 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!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
                      Auntie Dearest # 9
                        by Paladin

The american hairlesses were forced back into their cages by the 
girls while Dr. Chew and O'Mally went to retrieve the envelope in 
the main office. O'Mally took both the bag and the envelope away 
with him, much to the dismay of Dr. Chew.

Hillary's ass hurt more now than it had ever done with the small 
yellow puds. <That cop was hung like a horse!> She thought. 
<Still he did stay right at it like... OH shit here I go 
thinking with my ass hole no less. He can not hold a candle to 
the knot but still those slapping balls on her clit and neither 
lips. Oh what a feeling!!>

She looked out through the screen of the cage and her gaze fell 
on her lover. It was all stiff and dry from it's hours of rest. 
Her belly growled and her cunt tightened. It was to be here soon. 
She knew... well she hoped. She fingered her tag and twisted it 
to quell some of the hunger in her. Her hands did not need to be 
restrained as she gradually became accustomed to her role in life.

Dr. Chew burst into the confined space. He was really put out. 
He hollered at the girls and gave much trouble. His customers for 
the sucking mouths were not to be found for a while. The crowd 
was scared off by the blue suit of authority. The money was lost... 
what more could go wrong in his small yellow world??

<Licenses... fees.... Just like in old country. These blue suited 
white devils were bleeding him dry.> He thought. <Sure the movie 
would pay for his overhead and the boarding fee...but the gravy 
was..>

"DING DING" the door bell called out the presence of a customer.

You ho! Dr. Chew... is anyone here. I have come with a message 
from Karen. .... Is anyone in this shit hole..." a female voice 
announced from the waiting room area.

Dr. Chew hurried to the outer office and saw a tall black leather 
clad woman with a motorcycle helmet in his waiting room 
advancing on the door to the inner parts of his business.

Her shiny leathers and flaming red hair contrasted violently. 
Her beautiful face was ruined with the scar on her cheek and the 
mean little piercing eyes. She carried herself with an air of 
inner confidence.

As he opened the door to the room she stood there hands on her 
hips and demanded,

"You the head chink... Dr. Chew or some such shit..."

"Yes I Dr. Chew, Proprietor of this fine establishment. Who you 
and what you want?" Dr. Chew informed the female standing in his 
waiting room. <Obviously disrespectfully white devil. I send her 
away and try to get on with business. Play dumb like always. 
Females fooled by this always. Karen's friend?? Dumb bitch. No 
need this now...>

She smiled down at the little white coated putz and kicked him 
where the sun does not shine.

Dr. Chew was soo taken by surprise and hurt that he could not even 
scream. He just sank to his knees and sought to keep down his 
breakfast. He bent over and tried to protect his now flaming 
neither regions.

She grabbed his hair and held him up right by the greasy black 
licks. She squatted down and slapped him for and back hand. Then 
she let him sink to the tile floor. She flipped him over and 
planted her high heel in his ass crack. His trousers tore and 
the spiky point of her shoe found a reluctant home..

The pain in his balls and stinging slap to his face paled by 
comparison. The bitch goddess shinny heel found and 
penetrated deeply into his ass hole.

"AHAHHAHAHAHHHHHHH" Dr. Chew screamed as he tried to 
vocalize his pain and to hell with the stoic chinese shit. His vitals 
screamed for relief.

"I thought we had to come to some sort of understanding chink, 
before we got off on the wrong foot. You understand putz?" the 
goddess asked as she twisted her heel in his rectum.

"Please no more.. I give you what you want.. I give you..." Dr. 
Chew begged from his humiliating position on his waiting room 
floor.

The assistants looked over the counter and saw their boss 
groveling before this tormentor. Their marveled at this amazonian. 
They feared her wrath and stood frozen at her gaze.

"Get over here and sit in the chairs while I communicate with 
this yellow shit." she ordered them.

She waited till the diminutive yellow girls were seated before 
she continued 'communicating' with Dr. Chew.

"I think we can now reached an understanding. We can dispense 
with this for the moment." she said as she viciously removed her 
heel with a twist. "Now show me Karen's mutts, and no funny shit, 
if you want me to let you keep those puny yellow nubbins you are 
holding so tightly."

She dragged the hurting yellow man to his feet by his hair. 
Holding his family jewels he hobbled back to the holding cages, 
and while his assistants cowered in their assigned seats, showed 
her the boarded hairless bitches.

Gasping for breath he offered, "See... they fi... fine. I do 
good. Karen charges fine... I not even fuckie cunt... Karen's 
wishes much difficult but I do. I no des..."

She stuped over a little and gripped his hurting balls over his 
small delicate hand. "Let Brenda hold um for you, fucker. Get 
that hand out of my way before I break it off and shove it up 
your worthless yellow ass." She ordered.

Reluctantly Dr. Chew relinquished his swelling balls to the charge 
of the amazonian. She took them both in one muscular hand and 
demanded,

"What sort of shit you cooking up with the cop?" She added a 
viscous twist and an upward pull that caused the now screaming 
doctor to lose his contiousness. 

He regained contiousness naked tied to one of his examining 
tables. The bitch goddess was there with his two assistance's tied 
to the table legs. His hurting balls and limp dick were displayed 
framed by his small yellow legs for whatever use she desired to 
put them to.

"Don't worry doc. I put out the closed sign and now I'm going to 
conduct choir practice right here. We got all the time it takes. 
I don't hear the right notes... you'll be singing soprano, like 
the wimps use to have these." she said showing him some objects 
dangling off her leather belt.

She had a few sets of small round... MEN'S BALLS!! They were coated 
in plastic forever sealing them as they were the day they had 
come into her possession, from their former owners.

"Please you no understand... cop no friend of mine.." Dr. Chew 
began pleading.

CRASH.

She pulled out a drawer in his cabinet. In the second draw she 
found the tool she wanted.

She raised the scalpel to examine it in the light. She return 
to his crotch. She deliberately dulled the blade on the steel 
table. She reached out and captured his throbbing balls in 
one hand. With the other hand she positioned the dull edge beside 
his family jewels. She slowly stroked the tense ball bag tugging 
out hairs along its path.

"The others I had to do quick. Ernies here I had to do with a 
sharp rock. See how they got flattened." She looked him right in 
the eye, "So far I ain't convinced. One more chance and you get to 
make beautiful music. Here let me prop up your head. Then you can 
watch. With all the equipment I have here Doc I can make a real 
deal out of these trophies. I bet I can even feed you your pud. 
You don't want that? Convince me!"

"No No don't Cop come here for pay off and find me selling blow 
jobs form mutts. He take all money and leave. He be back next week 
and other cops be around for fuckie but no trouble." Dr. Chew 
blurted out as he watched her stroke his ball sack with the now 
dull scalpel. He told her the whole truth and about the movie and 
the dogs and everything.

Confession was good for the soul, and in this case it saved his 
nuts from a position on Brenda's belt. Not to mention his dick.

She thought for a minute and then with the point of the blade 
under his foreskin asked,

"How much that film worth?"

Dr. Chew thought for a moment but the pain as she pricked the 
sensitive skin brought forth, "Fifty thousand maybe."

"Well we can play this two ways. I can circumcise you here and 
now and keep the film and try to sell it or you can pay me not to 
do any cutting, say twenty five thousand, and you keep the film." 
another flick of the blade tip and some more bleeding quickly 
sealed the deal.

She let Dr. Chew get dressed and go home for the night. She took 
charge of the girls. She had the bitches lick out the girls tiny 
cunts to three times each before the girls were released to go 
home.

She had everyones home addresses so if they did not show up 
tomorrow one of her biker friends would visit. No one wanted that 
so all would return on time but the management had changed.

Brenda made herself at home and had the bitches spend time between 
her legs. She corrected the doctors lack of lesbian training. And 
she did it all in one night. Sure the bitches sleep was 
compromised but then no one seemed able to complained.

Brenda's skill with a blade and her fighting abilities 
guarenteeded that she had her way with tougher opponents than 
these poor specimens.

Early the next morning Dr. Chew arrive and warily looked around 
the door to the holding cages. Brenda sat there with both 
bitches servicing her firm naked body. The bitches were working 
with tired tongues but the goddess took no excuses. She looked up 
at the cringing yellow man and demanded,

"Get in here wimp. I want you to do some work you worthless yellow 
shit."

Warily he came in and sought to keep distance from her. He had 
learned that she was quick as a viper with those hands and feet. 
He would do anything she asked in hopes she took what she wanted 
and left him his business. He would pay. He hopped.

"This tattoo shit here. What do you do with it?" she demanded.

"Use to place identifying numbers on animals. Usually inside lips 
or hind inside legs. If get lost can be identified by my book." 
Reluctantly Dr. Chew answered.

"That's what I thought." she said. "I know Karen would be tickled 
pink if we did her bitches for her. Set up the shit and be quick 
about it."

Dr. Chew set up the thing and turned it on. Brenda drew Wendy out 
of her cage and tied her down spread open on the work table. 

"Inside here," she explained. "Write 'Karen's Slut'" She held 
open Wendy's right labia. "Use black ink and make it large as 
possible."

"Could be infected in there. Much need cleaning." Dr. Chew 
explained. "Good though as keep moist. Make ink look darker."

"Don't worry about that. I got the perfect pussy eater to keep it 
clean as a whistle in there." She said, "Do It before I decide to 
castrate you again. Remember I don't have no yellow nuts on my 
belt... YET!!"

After hearing this he went quickly to work. Brenda stuffed 
Wendy's mouth with the doggie toy, then she blew it up to stop her 
cries about the decorating of her formally smooth pink slit. From 
now on she would forever bear Karen's name inside her genitals. 
Her status, as a bitch, was sealed.

Hillary was next and although she tried to get away, Brenda 
handled her like one would a small child. She starred up at the 
ceiling light and felt the tiny needle pricking its designs into 
her pink skinned cunt with the black ink that would be there 
permanently. Now whenever she had relations with anyone or 
sought to leave her mistress she could be identified and brought 
back.. She would become a nun if she ever got out of this. but 
would they take a tattoo cunted bitch??

During the the marking the girl assistants arrived. Brenda put 
them to work licking the recently marked neither lips. The girls 
were reluctant at first but a couple of slaps from Brenda soon 
convinced then to do the nasty deed.

More to come...............




~Subject: Auntie Dearest #10 nc................
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 22 Oct 1995 12:08:30 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!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
                      Auntie Dearest # 10
                        by Paladin

When the neither lips of Hillary were marked to Brenda's 
satisfaction. She then set the girls to work on cleaning up and 
moistening the hurt with their tiring tongues. Wendy was then 
sent to do her time on the scratchy knot. No persuasion was 
necessary. No pain resulted once the hemp lover was in its fuck 
tube. Hillary despaired but Brenda ruled all so dissent was not 
allowed. Dr. Chew tried to make himself scarce. Prolonged 
exposure to this bitch goddess was definitely hazardous to his 
sex organs....

Brenda seemed fascinated with the tattoo needle and its 
operation. She looked over the various colored inks Dr. Chew 
possessed. She held them up beside Dr. Chew's skin. He did not 
like this. She discarded some as too sedate and settled on a 
brilliant shade of red that she felt went with her hair.

"Come over here putz." She demanded, motioning with her right 
index finger to the cowering man and patting his examining 
table..

"NO! I do what you want I mark. I mark.  I lose money I...." Dr. 
Chew pleaded. He truly feared the goddesses desire of his 
instruments and now his skin.

Brenda shrugged wearily and slowly walked over to the cringing 
doctor shaking her head.

"Shit for brains. When I call, you come. I say shit you squat. 
Now come're." She demanded of the shrinking man. She tangled her 
left hand in his jet black hair and dragged him to the table. He 
was powerless to resist.

The doctor was forced to sit on the examining table and ordered,

"Drop the trousers and shorts doc. I want to see if the slimy 
yellow worm is still as small as I remember it. You give me 
trouble, and I'll cut it off and sew it in your ear. Now drop um 
... quick." Brenda demanded.

Dr. Chew cringing did as demanded. He was destroyed and in his own 
office. Man was... well this bitch was in charge. <He should have 
left the city last night. He should.... What she going to do?>

"Swing over and lay back doc. I think I got the hang of this but 
we'll see wont we?" Brenda explained as she grasped his nuts, 
trapping him to the table as long as she controlled these. She 
balanced his pud on the back of her hand. She picked up the 
needle. 

She snapped the switch causing the device to buzz again. Then she  
sank it into the smooth veined yellow flesh of Dr. Chew's pud. 

To him it felt like she was cutting a line along the length of 
it. Then she moved it down the other side. (Up one side down the 
other. she repeated the process a couple of times.

"No...No... Please I no want..." Dr. Chew tried to dissuade the 
experimenting novice with his poking needle. A dozen...no hundreds 
of bee stings were felt over the Doctors fore skin. A red line 
appeared at the needles tip. The faint yellow skin against bright 
red brought pleasure to the female whose hand wielded the 
instrument. 

Brenda was right she could do it. She had a new skill. Her 
artistic talent had a new outlet on a yellow canvas.

The doctor tried to force her hand away from his now marked dick 
but she squeezed his nuts. She ordered,

"Get that paw out of my way putz. I'm interested to see the 
effects I can make on this small pud. You screw it up by pushing 
my hand and I'll cut it off and have it real still for my art 
work. Hay yea I know." Brenda exclaimed.

The dicks grower could do nothing effective. He laid back and 
gripped the table. He ground his teeth and hopped she would tire 
soon. He could not stop her and he truly feared her wrath.

After an eternity she stopped to change inks and the doctor 
tried to slid off the table and get out of the door.

It was futile. She rabbet punched him and by the time he regained 
this world, he was tied spread out to the world on his examining 
table again. May Ling was sucking his expanding member. He felt 
some relief. Brenda had not cut it off. May Lings sucking soothed 
him some what.

"Remember just get it up. You make him come and I take a tuck in 
your lips." Brenda ordered. She had a length of rubber IV hose in 
her large right hand.

May Ling pulled back and held up the yellow pud with two red 
lines in her puckered lips.

"Goo...???"

"Probably as big as the little sucker gets." Brenda answered as 
she rapped the hose around his now stiff pud. This trapped the 
blood inside it. He was stiff till she decided to release him. 
She tied a knot in the tubing that would have to be cut off If 
she wanted it removed.

She screwed the new ink container into the tattoo pen and began 
her design anew with a different color. She worked to the 
pleading of the dick's owner till it got on her nerves. She 
ordered over her shoulder,

"Stuff that annoying noise hole for him. He bothers me. Wimp you 
keep this up and I'll take it off entirely. It would be easier to 
work on then. You want that?" she asked.

Dr. Chew, considering the alternative she offered, vigorously 
shook his head. She took up the scalpel and held it under the 
organ in question.

He resumed the head shaking and tried to communicate his choice. 
She looked devilish with the knarled hair and knife beside his 
pride and joy.

"You'll quit the shit and be a man?" she inquired. "Or as much of 
a man as you can be?"

Again he shook to signal his choice.

"ALL right but no more shaking and spoiling it. I want to impress 
Karen with my art work. She will be so surprised." She said as 
she went back to her 'art work'.

Dr. Chew's eyes watered and he  did his best to keep from 
displeasing the goddess. His dick ached from being stiff and the 
thousands of pin pricks. He now had an appreciation of what the 
patients he had done felt like. He did not like it one bit. If he 
ever got free he would throw that thing away.

After a while she changed inks again and he looked down. He now 
sprouted a yellow dick with two red lines and a spiral blue 
design all around it. 

She obscured his vision again and the pain returned.

When he saw it again he now had a pink spiral on the knob. He 
objected vigorously but the blades return to the dick head 
convinced him to settle down. Brenda started to work again with a 
new color. She was interrupted.

"DING DING" Some one had entered the business door.

"You go see who it is and act natural. I'm Dr. .... Jones. I assist 
Dr. Chew. We will handle anything. I'll get rid of putz here for 
the moment." Brenda ordered. "Go on do it and act natural. We are 
open for business remember."

The girls rushed to do her bidding. She turned to her victim and 
took out his tagging implement. She pinched his ball sack and,

"BOOP"

Dr. Chew was now a tagged animal for the holding cages. Brenda 
freeded him from the table and dragged him to a lower cage. She 
then demanded,

"Not a peep out of you. I still could use those yellow nubbins 
for a belt decoration. You understand?"

Dr. Chew nodded and frantically looked around his cage. He 
observed that Hillary was doing her thing on the lover knot. The 
other bitch was starring at the exhibition drooling. Probably 
uncontiously she was rubbing her denuded slit in sinc with the 
bulges movement up and down Hillary's belly.

He bent over and starred horrified at his 'decorated' organ and 
tagged sack. He thought to remove the tubing trapping his dick 
on permanent hard on mode. He could not get at the knot. It 
would stay there till she let it go by cutting the tube. He hoped 
it would all go away but then he heard footsteps approaching. 
His eyes, at that instant, spyed and comprehended the tag 
attached to his swollen balls. It said, 

"Brenda's Monkey"

The boots on his tile floor informed him, without having to look 
up, The bitch had returned. It was the second pair of man sized 
boots that brought new terror into his heart. Who was this 
coming??? He cringed as he looked up to see his fate.

"Butch this little yellow monkey here is my new pet but the girls 
say he doesn't like girls too much. So I thought of you. A big 
hunk like you can really turn him on. Look the little sissy has a 
hard on at just the sight or you." Brenda explained to the hulking 
bearded biker type lurking over the cages. 

"Damn if he don't. Boy you a dick eater... What's the matter with 
him? Cat got his tongue? ......Or was it you Bren' ?" Butch asked 
with a knowing smile.

"Na! He is just shy. I been decorating his pud for him and he is 
soo shy!" Brenda answered. "Just between us I'm not sure he likes 
the new look. If he really doesn't like it... well I'll just take 
it for my collection."

"Com're little monkey." Butch ordered opening Dr. Chew's cage and 
reaching in to grab him by the balls. "Real small un inn't 'e?"

Butch drew back his left hand with Dr. Chew's balls. Dr. Chew 
followed reluctantly, but very quickly.

"Boy I hope you are a good dick eater cause you ain't worth much 
for dick. Was you're ma trying for a girl and only got half?" 
Butch asked the cowering doctor captive whose balls were in his 
left hand.

"Butch you better shut up. Us girls are the stronger sex and you 
better believe it. Now I brought you here to see if you wanted to 
play with my monkey. He ain't fully house broke and needs some 
educated training." Brenda said.

"No offense little lady but you monkey sure is puny. With all 
this shit here could we give him a shot of something and make the 
little pud grow to man size?" Butch inquired.

"Hay you got a good thought there. Doc what you got that'll make 
it grow a foot or so right away?" Brenda asked.

When his mouth was unstuffed he begged, "Please I do what you 
want I give you... money... I giv..."

"If you won't help I experiment myself. Hold him Butch. Girls 
keep those stick legs out of my way. I'll try this pretty blue 
stuff first." Brenda ordered.

She filled a syringe with the blue stuff. Dr. Chew managed to get 
out the warning,

"Poison! Please no poison."

"Well I don't believe you." She said poised with the syringe at 
his dick head. "Besides serves you right for not helping."

"No No .... use collegin... back shelf..." he pleaded.

Reluctantly Brenda laid the syringe down and went to the storage 
shelf. She got down the white milky fluid. It was a big jar and 
seemed to be very viscous.

"This stuff looks icky doc. You sure it will increase our little 
willie? No fibbing now!" Brenda asked, "The blue shit is prettier."

"Only stuff I have. It sit under skin and fill in ridges. It 
stiffen and be hard. Stretch skin. It do what you want. Take 
time though."

More to come...............