Subject: Party Animal 12  mf sm nc etc
From: rgfish@rpaladin.win.net (Richard G Fischer)

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                         Chapter 12

   She felt uncomfortable with her hands secured behind her and her
neck chained to the floor but the events of the day caused her to
slip into  deep sleep almost as soon as the light to her cell was
extinguished.

   She had no idea how long she slept but she opened her eves when
the light brought her back to the real world. Soon rough hands
grabbed her hips and positioned her ass up, open to anything wanted
from her formally secrete place.

   With her chained neck she could only see a dick and harry legs
position themselves between her legs and spear her open waiting
cunt.

   "Your hold out on me bitch and I will introduce your ass hole to
my fist. You can get me off with all the expertise you have and you
show me how much you love fucking. Squeeze, push back, grunt, and
tell me how much you love me for doing you this honor." the dicks
owner, Jake demanded.

   Her gentle lovers of the past were gone. She was a whore, whose
cunt was owned by someone else so she had better get on with this
service before she got her ass fist fucked. She started out
squeezing the dick in her belly with her cunt muscles. She pushed
back and grunted from the feeling as the dick rearranged her
insides.

   "That is better you pig. Now do it harder, I like my whores to
be happy and very involved in their work. Now tell me how much you
want my dick in that stinky hole there." Jake taunted.

   "Oh! Fuck me. Please fuck me harder. Please sir fuck my cunt."
she responded. She received a slap to the back of her head.

   "That is not your cunt any more, pig. You signed it over to us.
From now on you refer to that collection of slut toys we let you
keep as "our's". You understand!" he exclaimed slapping her ass
again and again.

   "Yes Sir!!" she cried " Please fuck your cunt harder sir. Your
cunt needs you wonderful attention"

   He pulled out and drove into her ass hole with out a break in
his rhythm. He sank to the balls with very little resistance. 
"AAAAHHHH! Ah Ah....Please sir go easy as your new ass hole is sore
from last night." she begged.

   "No pain no gain. Why those limp, needle dick fuckers from last
night didn't get this hole a worked out to man size. I guess that
I have to do everything myself." he said trying to open her up
using his dick like a crowbar.

   It was pleasant work for him but he came too soon for his liking 
but thinks happen. Annie felt as if a melon had been removed from
her ass when he withdrew and her back had been relieved of the
weight of this gorilla.

   He unshackled her neck from the floor and took her to a toilet
in the stage area of the barn. Forced her down and opened her
knees. It was then she saw that this was all being recorded on
video tape.

   "Now pea and shit for the camera like a good whore or owner will
spank bad little piggy." Jake said, reaching for his broad leather
belt.

   Brad, the camera man through all this, came between her legs to
get a close up of her pussy issuing forth piss. While Jake pinched
her nipple to encourage her to get on with it.

   When she was done Jake took a garden hose and cleaned her cunt,
ass and douched her with cold water. In spite of the warm
temperature the cold water inside her caused her to shiver as if
she were in the Arctic.

   Jake attached a chain to her neck and then took her to the back
door and out to a small shed with  a display table like last night.
She was again fixed down on the table with her ankles around her
ears. Her head was held up by a fixed pipe, and her mouth stuffed
with a ball. A big mirror was lowered so from her secured position
she could see her owners cunt. It was opened and on both neither
lip was burned a star. That was what they did to her cunt in the
garage.

   A camels hair brush began to tickle her lips and holes. In spite
of her shock and revulsion she began to get aroused. Her clit began
to peek out from it's hiding place in the labia. She began to shake
with the approaching orgasm when a pair of needle nosed pliers
grabbed the little bud and pulled it to its maxim and then some.

   A needle appeared and punctured the tiny organ. She tried to
screamed and bite into the ball. She tied to jump off the table,
but as before, these guys were experienced and had fixed her so she
would not interfere with their treatment of their new body parts.

   She was not sure if she had had an orgasm of pleasure or pain.,
but come she did. Her slut body betrayed her. What was she
becomming? She now, through tear stained eyes saw a big gold ring
being pushed into their newly holed chit.  A torch braised the ring
ends together and now she was a ringed whore. She felt her former
life slipping away.  "Now ain't that a pretty sight?" remarked Brad
from behind his camera. "A ringed clitted, cock sucking , ass
fucking whore. Why to think I found this little money maker all by
myself yesterday. I bet that this has been  broadening experience
for a know nothing whore like you, hasn't it."

   She was embaresed, and furious, and ....... exhited and .....
She wasn't sure what she was. She was horrifire ... but the
balckened stars and the gleaming gold ring ........ She was soaking
and not at all sure that Brad was not right. NO!!!! This was not a
good thing ...... Still it did look exhotic.

   He grasped the new attachment to her sex, and stretched the
wounded little organ to it's fullest. She had no choice. She nodded
vigorously to keep him from pulling the aching little organ off.

   "You really like this decorated cunt of ours?" he said with a
little twist.

   She vigurously nodded her captive approval, in her mind ... she
wasn't sure.

   He reluctantly let the ring go and went about releasing her from
the table. Jake and Brad pulled her to her feet and Jake attached
a small chain to her ring. He pulled and she followed like a new
puppy on a leash.

   The newly placed ring hurt her cunt. The humiliation of being
lead like a cow hurt her rapidly shrinking pride. She lowered her
head and docilely followed Jakes lead chain.

   She passed May Ling on her way to the shed. She could only
guess, as the smaller girl was crying bitterly that something was
to be done to May's cunt. The ball gag and a yank on the chain
assured she did not stop and chat. The pain she felt assured her
that the oriental girl had reason to cry.