Bondage Radio

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Please remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they
should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the
key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If
you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.

Chapter 9, Karen’s Home Town Humiliation Continues

Karen woke up about 4:00 am in the morning. It took her a minute to
realize where she was and then she turned over and found herself staring
into the sleeping face of John Mitchell, Father to her rapist now husband.
She shivered in revulsion at the thought of what they had made her do last
night. It was just another in a long list of debaucheries that they had
forced her into. She couldn’t believe that she had done all of those
horrible things in front of people that knew her and her family. It was
one thing to do it in front of strangers, but in front of people who knew
her and her family. She could never face anyone in town again without
wondering whether they had seen her that night at the restaurant. Her mind
kept flooding with the thoughts of all of the sick disgusting things she
had been forced to do. She hated Darrell for what he was doing to her.
She hated his parent’s that were obviously in on the whole thing and most
importantly she hated her parents for not believing her when she told them
she was raped. She wondered how any parent could force their daughter to
marry her rapist. If she would have just told them what happened that
night after prom, maybe things would have been different. Her thoughts
went back and forth between blaming her parents for betraying her and
hatred and disgust at herself as she blamed her self because of the fact
she didn’t tell them about the rape that night. Her thoughts went back and
forth like this for several minutes until her stomach growled, letting her
know that she hadn’t had anything to eat yesterday other than a bowl of
that nasty slave gruel that reminded her of dog food. She sighed and
looked at the clock. It was a little after 5:00 am now, so she slowly
worked her way to the end of the bed and got up. She went to the kitchen
and started rummaging around to see what she could fix for breakfast. She
just hoped that they would have mercy on her today and let her have some
real food.

She found a dozen eggs, bacon, cheddar cheese and some biscuit mix. She
decided to make some scrambled eggs and biscuits for them for breakfast.
She mixed up a batch of biscuits and put them in the oven. She spent the
next few minutes chopping up some of the cheese, some onion, some mushrooms
and some green pepper to mix into the eggs. She found a nice deep skillet
and put it on the stove and put it on the burner to heat up. While it was
warming, she put coffee into the coffee maker and started it percolating.
She cut the bacon into bite size pieces and put them into the heated
skillet along with the onion, mushrooms and green peppers and started them
cooking. She broke 9 eggs into a bowl and spiced them up with salt, pepper
and garlic salt. She added about a quarter cup of milk and mixed it up.
She had been stopping and stirring the ingredients in the pan on the stove
frequently while she had been preparing the eggs. She kept stirring them
until she felt that they were cooked enough and poured the eggs into the
pan and added the cheese and started stirring the mix with a spatula.

The smell of the coffee brewing and the bacon frying had drifted through
the house and Darrell, John and Nancy were now awake. Darrell went to his
room’s bathroom and started cleaning himself up while his parents did the
same in theirs. Karen meanwhile was finishing up the eggs and setting the
table. She had just set the plate full of biscuits on the table and
assumed her kneeling position in a neutral spot in the kitchen near the
table with her head bowed when Darrell and his parents came in.

John made a beeline to the coffee pot and filled his cup with coffee and
took a seat at the table. The others followed suit and it seemed to Karen
that they were ignoring her. She began to wonder if she was going to get
anything to eat when Darrell turned and looked at her and said, “Nice
breakfast slut. I may just keep you for a while if you keep this up. Go
get the dog bowl out of the pantry. You should also find a bag of slave
gruel for pregnant slaves there as well. Fill yourself a bowl full and
enjoy a nice breakfast.”

Karen started to get up to go to the pantry when Darrell yelled, “Did I
tell you that the rules have changed. I guess I’m going to have to give
you a reminder after breakfast.”

Karen’s face turned red from both embarrassment and fear due to
Darrell’s chastisement of her in front of his parents. She crawled to the
pantry and found the bowl and gruel. She filled the bowl full and crawled
to the sink and added water. She put the bowl on the floor and began
eating it without using her hands, taking time to chew up the tasteless
chunks and swallow it.

As the Mitchell’s finished their breakfast, they got up and scraped the
remaining scraps into Karen’s bowl. John patted her on the head telling
her, “You were a good little slut last night. You keep it up and you just
might not suffer quite as much. But of course we would rather you
misbehave so we can have the fun of punishing you. I can’t wait for
another session like we had at Lynn’s the other night. You have a busy day
ahead of you so we’ll see you later.”

Karen wondered what John meant by having a busy day ahead of her as she
continued eating. When she finally finished her meal, she knelt in her
slave position and waited for her orders and they weren’t long in coming.
Darrell ordered, “Clean up this breakfast mess and then go clean herself
up. I’ll lay out the items you are to wear for the day on the bed in my
room.”

Karen complied and cleaned up the kitchen as quickly as possible. When
she was done, she crawled to the bathroom off of Darrell’s room and took a
shower and cleaned herself up. She looked in the mirror and saw that
almost all of the bruising around her breasts was gone. Her ass on the
other hand still showed the marks of her several severe spankings although
they were less than they were. But she knew also that she was going to get
punished shortly. She figured her ass would be back to what now seemed to
be its normal red and blue state. She finished up in the bathroom quickly
and crawled into Darrell’s room to find him waiting there with the paddle.

Darrell told her, “Stand up bitch. Bend over and grab your ankles so I
can punish you for not following your rules.”

Karen did as she was told and Darrell started to immediately spank her
ass with the paddle. She cried out in pain but hesitated only very briefly
before she said, “One. Thank you for punishing this worthless whore
master.” She continued to count in that manner until she reached 20 and he
stopped.

Karen was crying uncontrollably from the pain. She hadn’t been told to
do anything else so she just stayed in that position. It wasn’t long
before she felt Darrel’s cock being rammed up her ass hole. It seemed as
if Darrell made it a point to force his cock into her as hard as he could
so that he really slapped against her tender ass cheeks. He also spanked
her ass cheeks on every in stroke, alternating between ass cheeks on each
stroke. She cried even louder from this abuse because of the pain it was
causing. After about 10 minutes and what seemed like a 100 swats but were
only about 30, Darrell came deep in her ass. When he pulled out, Karen
turned around and did the obligatory cleaning of his cock, fighting back
the nausea of cleaning the shit encrusted cock. When she was done, she
assumed her kneeling position and waited for further instructions.

Darrell got the special silver dildo and stuck it up her ass this time.
He told Karen, “You have a special day ahead of you bitch. I’m going to
leave your cunt free for now. Don’t forget about the special functions the
vibrator in your ass has. I’m sure that those pins that pop out on command
or on temperature drops will do wonderful things to your cunt.”

Karen’s face went white at the memory of what happened the one time that
she had been on the receiving end of the pins being released. She couldn’t
imagine what it would do in her ass and didn’t want to find out.

When Darrell was done explaining everything, he set the shock mechanism
at its highest setting on the remote and pushed the button as a reminder.
Karen let out a shriek of pain and fell to the ground. Darrell reached
down and grabbed her by the hair and lifted her back up to her knees.
Karen reached up with her hands to try and grab his arms and relieve some
of the pressure from the hair pulling on her scalp painfully. When she was
finally on her knees, he released her and snarled in her ear, “That was
just to remind you of what can happen if you do anything other than what
you are told or don’t comply with an order by me or by someone we have
designated. Don’t forget how much worse that pain would be if the pins had
been sprung. Now let’s get you dressed up for the day.”

Darrell connected her gold clit chain to her clit ring and then handed
her the short plaid mini skirt to put it on. He also handed her the fish
net top to put on. It did little to hide her tits and allowed the nipples
on her tits to stick out through the holes of the fish net. Darrell
grabbed the nipple rings and twisted them a little just for grins. Karen
groaned just a bit from the combination of pleasure and mild pain. Darrell
finally attached the chain to the nipple rings and stood back.

Darrell smiled and grabbed a wide black leather collar that looked
something like a shock collar for training dogs. As Darrell put the collar
on he explained, “This is a nice little something I borrowed from Lynn.
You remember her don’t you?”

Karen shivered from the thought of her ordeal with Mistress Lynn and
Darrell’s parents. Darrel continued after he noticed the shiver, “I
thought so. Now this little collar is one of the tools she uses on her
slaves in training. It has several things built into that little box on
the collar. First, it has a very small camera that will be sending video
of everything you see. Second, it has a microphone that records the sound.
Third, it has a GPS locator in it so that you can be tracked wherever you
go. And finally it has the ability to be programmed with specific
locations and routes. And now for the nice touch, if the wearer deviates
from what is programmed, it will send a little signal to that special item
in your ass and release the pins and a sustained maximum shock. It will
incapacitate you on the spot and signal me where you are. I won’t be far
away and will most definitely be able to recover you before anyone else
would have a chance. I will also be listening to everything you say and if
I even remotely dislike what I hear, I’ll trigger it. Do you have any
questions about any of this?”

Karen shook her head no and said “No master”.

Darrell continued, “Tomorrow, we will be having a couple of parties to
celebrate our marriage. The first one will begin at noon and will be with
our school mates. I know you didn’t have too many friends in school, so I
took the liberty of inviting everyone I wanted to attend. I think we’ll
have about 30 people attending that one. The second one will be a
reception that my mom and dad are throwing for us to show off their new
daughter in law to their close friends and associates. Some you have met
already, others you will meet before tomorrow night. I can assure you that
the next two days will be quite memorable.”

Darrell continued, “In order to prepare for these parties, I need you to
make a few stops in town and make final arrangements and arrange payment.
I’m sure that with your negotiating abilities, you will devise some unique
ways to pay for everything. Oh, and paying with money is not an option to
even consider. You will have to go to four stores today. The first one
will be to Marta’s Bakery. She will be providing us with a variety of
gourmet breads and pastries for tomorrow. The second stop will be to
Keplar’s meats. He will provide us with a wide variety of deli meats to
include Smoked Elk, Roast Caribou, Barbecued Alligator and many more. The
third stop will be to Deb’s Party Store for decorations. And finally the
last stop will be to Grandpa’s Liquor Store.”

Darrell handed her a piece of paper saying, “Here is a list for each
place telling them what we need. Remember that I’ll be watching and
listening to everything that is going on. If I like what I hear, you will
be rewarded.” He hit the vibrator button and Karen felt a wonderful feeling
developing in her ass and spreading outward and then it stopped as quickly
as it started. He went on to explain, “And of course you know what will
happen if I don’t like what I hear. Now here are the keys to my parents
van. Everything will be delivered tomorrow except for the liquor. They
don’t do deliveries, so you’ll have to bring it home in the van. Now you
better get started or you won’t be able to get everything done before they
close for the day and I would consider that the same as if you willingly
disobeyed me and tried to leave. Now remember, the collar is specifically
programmed for the order I told you. It will not allow you any deviation
from the order programmed. We’ll see you tonight when you’re done.”

Karen knew that this was going to be a bad day. She couldn’t even
imagine what she was going to have to deal with before the day was done.
She got in the van and started the engine. She delayed a few minutes to
try to build up her nerve and confidence enough to get started. She
obviously waited too long because she felt a mild shock from the dildo in
her ass. It hurt, but wasn’t the excruciatingly painful shock she had felt
earlier. She put the van in drive, pulled out and headed to Marta’s
Bakery.

Karen pulled up to the bakery and took a few deep breaths to calm her
nerves before entering it. She finally got out of the van and went into
the bakery. Marta, the owner, was in her mid thirties and looked to be of
Mediterranean descent. Her Parents had actually come from a small town in
Sicily and immigrated to America after World War II. Marta was about 5
feet 5 inches tall and about 110 pounds. She had short black hair and
brown eyes. Her measurements were 34C breasts, 25 inch waist and 33 inch
hips. She was a very beautiful woman and would catch the eye of any normal
red blooded male. Marta had been putting some fresh baked bread in the
display case when Karen came. She looked up and said, “Good morning Karen.
I understand that you’re a married woman now. How are you and your new
husband doing? It’s Darrell Mitchell right?”

Karen knew that she had to keep everything positive or suffer the
consequences. She put on the best act that she could and told Marta that,
“Yes I married Darrell Monday morning. We are doing well and that brings
me to why I am here.”

Karen gave Marta the list that Darrell had told her to give to Marta.
Marta took it and looked over it. She already knew what the Mitchell’s
needed for the two parties as they had ordered earlier in the week. She
looked up at Karen and told her, “For everything on the list to be
delivered by tomorrow at noon, it will cost about $600 dollars. Will you
be paying with cash, check or credit card?”

Karen stuttered a little as she began to explain, “I…I…I…
d…d…d…don’t h…h…have anything to pay with. I…I…I’ll
d…d…do a…a…anything you want if you’ll please fill the order for
me.”

Marta had already been paid for the ordered food, but of course Karen
didn’t know that. Marta belonged to the same fetish club that Mistress
Lynn and the Mitchell’s belonged to and was fully in on what was going on.
She replied to Karen, “Now Karen, how am I going to stay in business if I
spend all of my time filling orders for people who don’t pay. I’m sorry,
but you’re going to have to come up with the money to pay for everything.”

Karen started to panic a little and started crying and begging. “Oh
please Marta. They didn’t give me any money. Please I beg you. I’ll do
whatever you want. Please don’t send me back to Darrell without that
stuff. I couldn’t stand it. Pleeeeease let me do something for you.”

Karen continued like this and emphasized over and over again that she
would do anything. Marta of course kept refusing, trying to force Karen
into desperation. She already knew what she was going to make Karen do,
she just wanted to fuck with Karen’s mind and see how far she could push
her before she agreed. Karen finally got down on her knees and begged
Marta to please help her, all the while bawling and crying. It was obvious
to anyone that Karen was desperate.

Marta knew that the timing was right for a change in tact. She asked
Karen in a sympathetic voice, “What will you do for me?”

Karen replied, “Anything you want.”

Marta replied, “I want specifics. What are you willing to do for me?
Anything covers a lot.”

Karen said, “I’ll wash your dishes, I’ll clean your home or your shop.”
She paused and then quietly and desperately added, “I… I… I’ll even be
your slave for a day.” Marta asked her to repeat what she said because she
wasn’t sure she heard her.

Karen repeated louder this time, “I’ll be your slave for a day.”

Marta scratched her chin and she looked like she was thinking about it,
when this was the exact opening she was waiting for. She finally responded
back, “Karen, as a slave you will have to do anything I tell you, you know
that don’t you?”

Karen responded, “I’ll do whatever you want me to, I promise.”

Marta asked her, “Would you be willing to clean my kennels?” Karen
agreed.

Marta asked, “Will you do it naked?” Karen agreed.

She asked Karen, “Will you clean all of my shoes, even the ones worn
while cleaning the kennels with your tongue?”

Karen almost gagged at the thought of putting the putrid mix of dog shit
and piss in her mouth but wasn’t willing to take the punishment for
refusing so she said, “Yes mam.”

Marta asked her, “Will you suck my cunt?” Karen agreed.

Marta asked her, “Will you suck my cunt even if it is bloody with my
monthly period?” Again Karen almost gagged from the thought, but agreed.

Marta finally responded, “Then if you will agree to spend two days with
me as my slave, I’ll agree to fill your order. But I want a down payment
right now. Crawl back to the kitchen, remove your clothing and wait for me
there.”

Karen crawled back into the kitchen area and undressed. She assumed the
kneeling position in the middle of the kitchen with her eyes staring at the
floor. She was crying silently and tears were streaming down her cheeks.
She was thinking of all of the things that had been done to her so far and
her mind raced at from sordid event to sordid event. Then her mind started
thinking of all the possible things that Marta might do to her. When she
heard Marta picking up the phone she listened in as Marta called Darrell
and asked, “Hey stud, what are Karen’s limits for the day?

Darrell explained, “Karen can’t be kept for longer than an hour as she
has several other errands to do before the day is over. I’ll confirm with
you now that Karen is yours for 2 days next week.”

Marta requested, “I want her first thing Monday and Tuesday. Are you
still going to be purchasing a companion for her?”

Darrell confirmed, “Oh yes. I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Marta then responded with, “I can’t wait. We’ll see you tomorrow then.”

Marta hung up the phone and went to the back door of the bakery and
opened it. In came the biggest Mastiff that Karen had ever seen. Karen
was kneeling naked in the center of the kitchen area. Marta ordered, “Get
on your hands and knees dear. I just started my menstrual period this
morning and I always get so horny I can barely stand it. I knew I would be
having a little fun with you this morning so I just wore one a pad instead
of a tampon like I normally do.” She walked up to Karen and placed her cunt
in her face and ordered, “Take my panties off and suck my bloody cunt
dear.”

Karen immediately reached up with trembling hands to grab Marta’s
panties, but Marta slapped her face when she did. “Did I say you could use
your hands? Look at me and open your mouth you worthless piece of shit!”
she ordered.

Karen complied she started sobbing tears of humiliation down her cheeks
from the humiliation. Marta hacked up a huge wad of spit and spit in
Karen’s mouth. When she was done she ordered, “Now swallow that and use
your mouth to take my panties down.”

Karen swallowed the wad of spit and reached up to the waist band of
Marta’s panties on one side, bit into it and pulled it down as far as it
would go. She noticed immediately that Marta was on her period. She
repeated the process on the other side and continued to alternate sides
until the panties were down far enough for Marta to step out of them.
Karen looked at the bloody cunt that was now only inches from her nose and
shuddered with disgust and humiliation of the sordid act she was about to
commit. She didn’t know if she could actually do it but she was going to
give it her best try. She knew that if she didn’t, the pain she would
suffer would be near unbearable. She moved her mouth over Marta’s bloody
cunt and started sucking. Karen almost gagged from the thought of it
initially but soon realized that the metallic taste of the blood wasn’t
nearly as bad as the taste of shit from sucking cocks that had been in her
ass.

While Karen was sucking on Marta’s bloody cunt, Marta called her dog
Baron over. He started licking Karen’s cunt and ass. Karen started to
pull away from Marta’s cunt, but Marta grabbed her head and held her tight.
The more the dog licked, the more excited Karen became. Marta was also
approaching orgasm from the stimulation Karen was giving her. She looked
down and noticed that Baron’s 13 inch cock was ready and gave the order,
“Fuck Baron.”

When Karen heard Marta tell the dog to fuck something snapped within
her. She angrily pushed with her hands against Marta’s thighs so quickly
and so hard that Marta was caught be surprise. Karen felt herself falling
back on her ass out of Marta’s grasp as she heard the dog yelp in surprise.
Sitting on her ass she started crab walking backwards away from Marta and
the dog rapidly as she cried out hysterically and angrily, “NO. I don’t
care what else you do, I won’t fuck that dog. There’s no way you can
mak………………AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”

In mid sentence Karen felt a shock in her ass that had her screaming.
She curled up into a fetal position and began to cry and scream as the
dildo in her ass continued to shock her. It would shock her for a few
seconds and then pause just long enough for her to almost recover and then
shock her again. For a couple of minutes her body shook uncontrollably
from the electrical shocks going through her, screaming in agony with each
shock.

Karen’s wondered why she refused. She knew that this would happen. She
started berating herself for being so stupid. She thought about how bad it
hurt. But she didn’t want to fuck that dog. She had been made to do it
before but she just couldn’t do it again. It went against everything that
she had ever believed. Her mind started going to all of the animals that
Darrell could force her to fuck. Her mind raced from animal to animal and
on the next shock she screamed out `NOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooo……………’
in one of the most pitiful screams Marta had ever heard.

Marta recognized the scream for what it was. She knew that Karen had
just realized the depths of depravity that she could be forced into. She
watched as Karen struggled against the electrical shock from the dildo.
She wasn’t surprised when the phone started ringing. Marta answered and
after listening a couple of minutes, took the phone and put it to Karen’s
ear.

Karen felt the phone touch her ear and then she heard, “Listen slut. I
told you to do whatever you were told to do. You are such a stupid cunt
you can’t even follow a simple instruction like that. I won’t turn that
dildo off until you get back on all fours and beg Baron to fuck you. I
don’t want you to just let him fuck you, I want you to beg for it as if you
mean it. Marta will not let him fuck you until she is convinced that you
really want it. Until he gets his cock in your cunt, you will continue to
be shocked and the setting goes up for each minute you waste after I hang
up. If it gets to ten, I’ll release the pins and let the thing shock you
for the rest of the day. And just so you know, the setting is currently at
five so it can get a whole lot worse. Now get back up on all fours and beg
the dog to fuck you and then finish sucking Marta’s bloody cunt as he
does.”

Karen laid there not wanting to let the dog fuck her but not wanting to
continue feeling the painful shocks. She couldn’t believe the pain she was
experiencing but she just knew that she couldn’t fuck a dog. It was bad
enough that she had been forced by Darrell to do all sorts of nasty
disgusting things before but she didn’t have a choice. She had to put a
stop to it. She thought she now knew where it would all lead if she
didn’t. All of a sudden the shocks got worse. She screamed out again
yelling out “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO……………Stop……………I
can’t……………… AHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”

Karen’s body went entirely rigid for a few seconds from the shock and
then she curled up in a fetal position again. It happened again a few
seconds later and then repeated over and over. After another minute the
level went up to the seven setting and Karen screamed out louder and this
time she straightened out and literally shook uncontrollably. When the
Shock subsided Karen decided she couldn’t hold out any longer. With a
Herculean effort she struggled up to her hands and knees only to be knocked
down by the dildo’s excruciating shock again. This time when it stopped
she put everything she had into getting on her hands and knees and braced
herself against the pain of the shock. Her whole body shook from the
electrical stimulation as she screamed out. Knowing she could not take
much more she prepared her self mentally. When the shock stopped she
immediately begged as convincingly as she could, “Please Baron fuck me. I
want you to fuck me. Please fuck me. I’ll fuck you as much as you want. I
want your cock in me……………… AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!”

She braced herself through the shock and was about to collapse when the
shock stopped. She quickly started begging in an even more frantic and
desperate tone, “Oh god, please fuck me Baron. I can’t stand it any more.
I want your cock in me. I want to be your bitch. Please fuck me.”

Karen hadn’t heard Marta give Baron the command to fuck and she was
surprised when she felt him on her back. When Baron got up on his hind
paws and Karen felt his weight land on her back she reached back to guide
the cock into her cunt so she wouldn’t be shocked again. When she felt the
cock at her cunt hole she pushed back as quick and hard as she could to
sink his cock in. It was obvious to anyone watching that she was actively
trying to fuck the dog.

Baron was huge and weighed more than she did and she could barely keep
herself up. The only thing that kept her from falling forward was when
Marta stepped back up to her face and grabbed her hair, pulling her face
back into contact with her bloody cunt. Fortunately for Karen, Marta had
been fingering her clit as she watched everything and was close to cumming.
She launched into an orgasm almost as soon as Karen started sucking on her
cunt.

Karen struggled to suck up all of the blood and cum flowing out of
Marta’s cunt. When Marta finally stepped away, Karen fell down onto her
forearms with her ass up in the air and Baron’s cock sawing in and out in a
rapid machine gun like manner. He slammed it home hard on the next hump
causing Karen to grunt from the sudden intrusion. He tightened his grip
around her and started rapidly pounding his cock in and out of her cunt
even harder trying to force his knot into her cunt. It wasn’t long until
his knot was hammering in and out of Karen’s opening. Karen started
screaming in pain from the massive grapefruit size knot as it hammered
against her cunt lips and clit. He kept pounding harder and harder and
eventually Karen’s cunt expanded enough to allow his knot to slip in. Once
in, the knot swelled up to half again larger than a large grapefruit.
Karen was moaning and crying hysterically from the pain and humiliation of
being fucked by a dog.

Baron continued to hump away like there was no tomorrow. Marta had gone
to the bathroom to clean herself up and insert a tampon this time before
putting a clean pair of panties on. She came out looking as normal as she
ever did except for a slight flush in her face. Just as she came out of
the bathroom, she heard the bell of the door ringing, indicating that she
had a customer coming in the store. She laughingly told Karen, “Don’t make
too much noise now. You wouldn’t want my customer to catch you like this
now would you?” She went out to the front to tend to the customer. Karen
was just hanging on for the ride of her life when she felt the stimulating
vibrations of the dildo start in her ass.

Marta came through the door to the front of the shop with her baking
apron on and a towel in her hands. She greeted the customer, Frank
Thompson, as she normally did. He was the next door neighbor to Karen’s
parents and came in every day about this time for a couple of fresh Italian
pastries for himself and his wife. Marta apologized to Frank saying,
“Sorry for taking so long. I was just mixing some dough for a special
order of breads for a party tomorrow. They’re for your neighbor’s daughter
Karen. You know she got married earlier this week right?”

Frank shook his head yes and said, “”You mean Karen Peterson, Jack and
Laura’s Daughter.” We always thought that she was such a perfect little
girl. I can’t believe she was such a slut that she would go and get
herself pregnant. God, if I’d known she was such a slut, I would have
taken a shot at her. She has to be about the sexiest little bitch I’ve
seen. I can tell you that for the last five years at least, all I thought
about when I was doing the wife was that I was doing little Karen instead.”

Karen could hear what her old neighbor was saying. She couldn’t believe
that the old man had been perving on her. She wondered what he would think
if he saw her now with a dog’s cock in her. She blushed a deep red at the
thought of him finding out. She continued listening to the conversation
going on through the open door to the front. She was glad old Frank
couldn’t see her now.

Marta laughed and said, “Actually her name is Karen Mitchell now. She
got married to Darrell, John and Nancy Mitchell’s son, earlier this week.
He’s the one that got Karen pregnant. Their having a little reception for
just some very close friends of theirs tomorrow and they sent Karen over to
order the breads they wanted. I was with the little slut back in the
kitchen showing her how I make my breads when you came in. I just let her
allow Baron in the back door so she could pet him.”

Frank took a quick inhale of breath and responded, “So it was the
Mitchell boy. John and Nancy always seemed like they were nice folk but I
never got to know their son. I wasn’t even aware that she had been dating
anyone. Her parents had always led me to believe she was the perfect
daughter and wouldn’t have anything to do with boys. They always said that
she was going to wait until she was going to wait until she got married. I
guess that just goes to show you that kids just don’t pay any attention to
what their parents’ say.”

Marta agreed saying, “I know what you mean. She was supposed to be the
perfect daughter, the perfect student and the perfect neighbor. But
apparently she’s got a darker side. Did you hear the rumors flying about
what happened at the restaurant last night?” He responded with a surprised
tone, “You mean that was her? I would have never believed that little miss
innocent Karen could do anything like that.”

Karen’s humiliation was deepened when she heard that last bit of the
conversation. She knew now that her parents would find out. There was
nothing that happened in town that he knew of that he wouldn’t tell his
wife. And his wife would then tell her mother. Her hope of getting her
parents to believe that she was being forced into doing all of these
disgusting things was getting slimmer. But she knew that she had to try.
She couldn’t stand to continue to be forced to do all of the despicable
things Darrell wanted her to do.

They continued talking about other thinks as small town shop owners do.
After about 5 minutes there was a howl from the back that Marta recognized
as Baron cumming. Frank asked, “What in the world is wrong with Baron. He
sounded like he was in pain.”

Marta responded, “It did, didn’t it? We better see if anything’s wrong
with him.” Marta gave a whistle and called, “Here Baron.” She knew full
well that after just cumming, he would be tied to Karen and would come to
her dragging her behind him.

Sure enough Baron came out as quickly as he could with Karen being
pulled along behind him with his cock stuck in her cunt. Karen was
screaming in panic and pain, “Stop Baron, Stop. It hurts. Stop, Please
stop Baron.”

Karen bawled her eyes out knowing that her humiliation was complete.
Now her parents would know that she fucked a dog and that it would be told
that she did it willingly. She just had to get to them soon, before
Frank’s wife got to her mother. She just had to. And when she looked up
and her eye’s met Frank’s, she just cried even harder. At about the same
time Frank responded with a “My god.”

Marta put on the act of her life exclaiming, “Karen! How could you?
That is the most vile, disgusting thing I have ever seen. It’s bad enough
that you act like a slut in public at the restaurant last night. But to
have sex with my dog is the most depraved act I have ever seen? Why I have
half a mind to call the police and have you arrested and cancel your entire
order for tomorrow.”

That last statement really got Karen’s attention. Regardless of her
current situation, she began to panic. She couldn’t afford to fail to get
this order. She begged in desperation to Marta, “Please don’t. I have to
have that order for tomorrow. I’ll do anything, anything at all. Please
don’t cancel the order.”

Marta looked at Frank and asked him, “Frank, I have no need for her
services for anything. I know you are as embarrassed as I am.” She lied.
She continued, “However, what about you? She said she would do anything. I
am sure she would do anything to keep this from getting to her parents.”

Frank scratched his chin in thought while looking at Karen and Baron.
Karen focused all of her pleas on Frank begging, “Please Mr. Thompson.
Don’t tell my mom and dad. They’ll never want to see me again. I couldn’t
stand that. Please, I’ll do anything, anything at all. I… I… I’ll
even be your slave for a day. I’ll do whatever you want.” She just looked
at him as best she could considering that she was still tied to Baron.

Frank stood there in thought for a few minutes as Karen continued to beg
in heaving sobs and finally said, “You know, I have a Friday night poker
game next week with all of my buddies. All of the wives are going to
Seattle for the weekend to do some shopping. If you’ll promise to come to
the house at 6:00 pm Friday night and stay through Saturday night and do
everything we say without question, I’ll consider it.”

Karen immediately agreed saying, “Oh thank you Mr. Thompson. I promise
to do everything you and your friends want me to. I promise. Just please
don’t tell mom and dad.” Karen felt the vibrator start buzzing in her ass
again. And when combined with the stimulation of the dog’s knot, Karen
started cumming very quickly.

Mr. Thompson shook his head and looked at Marta and said, “I would love
to stay and play a bit, but the wife would wonder what took me so long.
Thanks Marta. It’s been a very illuminating morning. I can’t wait until
next Friday. Oh Karen, why don’t you bring the dog with you when you come
to the house? I’m sure the guys would love to see a little show of you
with the dog.” He turned and left the shop, laughing as he went out the
door. He couldn’t believe that he was going to get a shot at little Karen.
No, his wife wouldn’t find out about this.

After Frank left, Marta turned to Karen and said, “I must say that was
totally unexpected. I was just trying to embarrass you a bit and add to
the already juicy gossip going around town about you. But it looks like
your old neighbor has the hots for you. I never expected him to agree to
anything like that. It just goes to show that you can never tell about
some people.”

Marta picked up the phone and called Darrell. She leaned down enough
and held the phone out so that Karen could hear what was being said. She
asked him, “Did you hear what went on?”

They both heard Darrell laughing and saying between gasps, “I think it’s
a grand idea. I just love the thought that Karen’s dirty old neighbor and
all of his old friends are going to get to use and abuse her for most of
the weekend. Tell Karen that I said she did a good job. Tell her that if
she keeps this up, I’ll have her trained into the most perfect little sex
slave ever.”

Karen heard everything he said and it caused her to start crying again.
Marta answered, “I don’t need to tell her a thing. She just heard
everything you said. I just can’t wait to have my two days with her. Bye
for now luv. I’ve got a nice little toy to get cleaned up.”

Marta hung up and looked at Karen. “He is quite the stud, your husband.
I can’t wait to get my hands on him tomorrow night. Now let’s get you two
separated and cleaned up before we send you to your next stop.”

Marta walked into the back kitchen and of course Baron followed her
there dragging Karen behind her. Marta filled a big pot with water and put
ice in it to get it good and chilled. After a couple of minutes with the
ice in it, she picked it up and dumped it on Baron and Karen. Karen
shrieked from the cold and Baron immediately jumped to get away from the
water and pulled his knot out of Karen’s distended cunt. Karen’s shriek of
surprise from the cold water turned into a scream of pain from the knot
pulling out before it was really ready. Karen was crying uncontrollably
now from the pain, the humiliation and the utter hopelessness of her
situation.

All of a sudden Karen felt her arm being lifted up as Marta was pulling
her up. Marta started going into her mothering mode and started cooing to
Karen as she held her head between her breasts, “There, there now. It’s
not that bad. It will all be over before you know it. Why don’t you just
learn to enjoy what is happening. It’ll make it a lot easier on you if you
do. Now come on and let’s get you all cleaned up.” She led a stunned and
crying Karen to the bathroom and washed her up. She helped Karen get
dressed and sent her on her way with a promise that she would have the
deliveries on time tomorrow.

Note to Readers: Please e-mail me with your thoughts, good or bad about
Karen’s ordeal. Also, If you have an idea of something you might like to
see happen to her or her future child(That will be the focus of Part 2),
then please share it.

I would like to thank Marta from Italy for her suggestions. She was the
first fan to correspond with me. The character Marta in the story is based
on a compilation of her suggestions and fantasies. I can’t wait to write
about Karen’s two days with Marta. There are some really perverted and
disgusting things that are going to happen.

Please e-mail comments to redlegtiger@hotmail.com and let me know what
you think of my story. I am always looking for ideas and invite
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