Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Dr. Stern's Menagerie FF, MF, ws, mild scat, huml, tor, intr: wm/bf,wm/af, Mdom, preg, tg - codes apply to entire series Synopsis: Dr. Roger Stern's life is destroyed by 2 women's false accusation. He loses everything and is close to ending it all, until a phone call from a stranger offers him a job running a secret clinic serving clientele who don't want treatment via normal healthcare. As he does so, he is rewarded with the women who ruined him. He begins to build a menagerie of women, enslaving and breeding them... ***************************** Dr. Stern's Menagerie - 1 Two prisoners miserable in a cell ***************************** Time had all lost meaning for the two naked and filthy women chained in the 6' x 8' cell. They had lost all track of time. Dim light came from high above them; it was constant. Day and night had no meaning, they would just sleep when their bodies demanded it. The temperature never varied, it was always not too hot, not too cold. Sometimes a meal would be slid on a single plastic tray through the small slot at the bottom of the metal door. It was always the same thing, a blended high-protein flavorless mush that they would eat with their fingers before licking the tray. They were not fed on any schedule. Sometimes, they wouldn't be fed for what felt like several days. Other times, another tray would slide through what seemed like an hour later. Even though they may have just eaten, they ate the mush anyway because they didn't know when the next meal was coming. Under normal conditions the larger woman, Beverly, was an attractive woman. A tall white woman with long brown hair in her early 40s, she stood 5'8" with an ample ass, and large only slightly saggy tits with small aureoles but long nipples. The smaller woman, Keiko, was a black-haired Japanese-American woman in her late 30s, 5'3". Her tits were like small pancakes, with large aureoles and prominent nipples. While slim, her belly and tits showed stretch marks from having given birth in recent years to 2 children. Their movement was limited by chains; one end connected to an eyehook in the concrete wall and the other attached to the D rings in the locked iron collars around their necks. The concrete floor of their cell was angled slightly downward away from the door, to a six-inch-wide and 2 inch deep shallow trough. They had no bucket for relieving themselves, nor any toilet paper. The length of the chains would only allow the women to get within a yard of the trough, so they had to squat and relieve themselves as close as possible. Every so often a hose would slide through the slot and spray the floor, somewhat cleansing it of their urine and waste into the trough but not enough for them to avoid stepping on it or accidentally rolling in it while they slept. Due to their boredom, both had become very sensitive to any noises from the room above their heads. When they heard a door above them open, it usually meant piss would rain down on them. No matter where they went in the small cell, they could not completely escape the shower. Sometimes their captors would also defecate, the shit coming through the grates and landing on them. The terrible smell in the small space would continue to intensify until the hose rinsed it away. They were given no pads or tampons; their period blood flowed freely down their thighs and onto the already filthy floor. Their hair quickly became matted and greasy, smelling like a combination of urine, shit, and sweaty armpits. Their leg hair grew out, and the hair on their armpits and pubic areas turned bushy and matted. On top of this, their body odor was pervasive. In spite of this lack of sanitation, periodically toothbrushes and toothpaste were sent through the food slot and they were instructed by a muffled man's voice to clean their teeth; likewise every so often they were required to stick their hands and feet through the door slot to have their fingernails and toenails trimmed. At times a larger slot in the middle of the door would slide open and they would be ordered to bend over and spread their ass cheeks. A high-pressure hose of cold water was directed at their pussies and assholes to rinse them partially clean. Afterwards, cocks would stick through the slot glory-hole style, waiting to be sucked off. The first time it happened they didn't do anything. This proved to be a mistake. After a minute the cock was withdrawn and the hose was back, the icy water now blasting them all over for several minutes. They huddled together shivering until a modicum of warmth returned, but they weren't given food for what seemed like three days, then when food finally arrived it was covered in sperm. From then on, when a cock came through the door slot, Beverly would slap Keiko's face and tits, cruelly pinching her nipples until the smaller woman took it into her mouth and suck the man off. Soon Keiko went to the cock without prompting to get her stomach filled with sperm. The only things in the cell were waterproof mats and a cotton sheet that they shared while sleeping. When they were first imprisoned, Keiko frequently lapsed into crying jags because she missed her husband and babies. Beverly quickly got tired of it and slapped the smaller woman until she stopped. Bored, Beverly began rubbing her own pussy frequently, masturbating while Keiko lay in silence under the sheet next to her. It wasn't long before Beverly was making a reluctant Keiko finger-fuck her pussy. As a final insult to what little dignity Keiko had left, Beverly regularly began to turn Keiko over and pin her to the mat. Straddling her, she forced the smaller woman to lick her dirty cunt and crusty asshole while humping her nose and mouth. The first few times she was forced to do this Keiko threw up afterwards. Because of her diminutive size had to accept that in addition to being the designated cock sucker, she had no choice but to be the pussy and asshole licker as well.