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   Elsie

   Karen and I were kissing.  I loved to kiss her.  I was feeling giddy. 
Could hardly wait to kiss her lower down.

   Wham!  Karen's knee came up into my groin hard.  I gasped and sunk to my
knees.

   "Like that pussy boy?" she sneered.  "Does that feel good?" I nodded. 
She sat down in an armchair and said "Get to work.  You know what to do."

   I crawled over to her and put my head under her skirt.  She grabbed me
by my hair and yanked my head up.  "Aren't you forgetting something?"

   Yes Karen." I murmured.  "Karen will you please slap me hard?  I like my
cheeks to sting while I lick you."

   Thwack thwack she struck me on both cheeks as hard as she could slap.  I
could feel my lip swelling up and tears were starting to squirt.

   "Thank you Karen." She released my hair and I got busy under her skirt.

   She wasn't wearing panties and she was wet.  Slapping me tends to get
her wet but when I stuck my tongue up inside her I could tell that she had
been with Greg not long ago.

   We had been dating for 3 months now and I hadn't fucked Karen.  I
actually really get off on going down on her and she seemed to like having
a pussy licker at her beck and call.  She did like to get fucked sometimes
and she always just called Greg.  I don't blame her since I have a very
tiny cock anyway.  Anyway Greg's semen tasted good.  I didn't mind since it
gave Karen so much pleasure.  Abruptly Karen pushed me away stood up and
slammed her foot into my balls.  "Bitch, Are you going to lick my cunt or
not!" "Quit daydreaming." "Yes Karen" "You taste so good I want to savor
it." I had tears in my eyes.  "Just get busy and do a good job." "You know
Greg has been in there." "Yes Karen.  Thank you Karen." I sniffled.  She
smirked as I once again got under her skirt.  I really applied myself,
teasing her clit, and then sucking out gobs of Greg's semen, licking up and
down her lips.  She finally had a long climax in which I lowered my nose
into her pussy and stuck the tip of my tongue in her anus.

   She once again kicked me away and told me to get her a drink.

   "Yes Karen" and I went to the kitchen to get her a glass of white wine.
I returned to her and gave her the glass.  She pointed at her feet and I
sat there and started to massage her feet.  "Billie we need to have a
chat." "Yes Karen?" "Billie, I like hurting you, especially your balls and
tiny prick." "I like it too Karen." "Yes I know you do.  Billie I want to
go further along this path." "Oh Karen I would as well." My balls were
aching but my little cock head had a drip of come on it.  "I'm glad you
want to proceed too Billie, but I think we should be clear of what we are
doing.  I am saying that I am going to be hurting you more and more
severely.  Do you understand?"

   "Yes Karen, I understand."

   "What is it that you understand Billie?"

   "You are going to hurt my penis and balls more and more, Karen."

   "And what do you think is going to happen to your cock and balls?"

   "Well Karen, I am sure that after some time I would have to have my
penis and balls removed."

   "And you are prepared for that?"

   Yes Karen."

   "Tell me what you want Billie."

   Karen, I would appreciate it greatly if you were to torture my cock and
balls to the point where they must be removed."

   "Tell me what you will be when you lose your little weenie and balls."

   "I will be your eunuch Karen."

   "This is what you wish?." "Yes Karen."

   "Tell me."

   "Karen may I please become your eunuch, and live to serve you?"

   "Yes you may.  Billie.  Well this dramatically changes things doesn't it
Billie"

   "Yes Karen."

   "You are not just my little pussy licker any longer.  You have a lot
more to take care of now don't you Billie?"

   "Yes Karen."

   "Tell me Billie.  What else do you have to take care of now?"

   "Well Karen, Billie now has your house to take care of; cleaning,
laundry, yard work, cooking, dishes."

   "Yes Billie you are right.  So what are you now Billie?" "I am your
slave now Karen."

   "And what will you soon be Billie?"

   "Your eunuch slave Karen?"

   "Yes Billie my ass licking eunuch slave." "And Billie?  I think Madam or
Ms.  Larner would be more appropriate from now on, don't you?"

   "Yes MS Larner"

   "Good.  Since you work from home, you may move in here.  You may sleep
in the laundry room for now."

   "Yes Madam." "Thank you Madam"

   "All right Billie, get Greg on the phone.  We should celebrate.  Oh and
Billie he will be referred to as?"

   "Sir or MR.  Chambers, Madam."

   "Very good.  Call him."

   "Yes Madam." I went to the phone and dialed Greg's number.  It rang 3
times before he picked up.  "Hello?"

   "Hello Mr.  Chambers, this is Billie.  Ms.  Larner would like to speak
with you."

   "OK"

   "Madam, Mr.  Chambers."

   "Hey Greg." "Hey Karen."

   "Greg, can you come over in a little while?  We have some celebrating to
do."

   "The chat went well, I take it."

   "Yes, very."

   "See you in about an hour."

   "Bye." "Billie make sure the champagne is nicely iced." "Then get in
here."

   "Yes Madam." I put 2 bottles of bubbly on ice and then went to the
living room.

   "Billie until we get you proper attire I think just your bikini under
wear and T shirt will do."

   "Yes Madam." I removed my pants and shirt.  I kept on my little anklet
socks.

   "That's fine for tonight.  Now let's see you curtsey."

   I tried my best curtsey.

   "Keep practicing until Greg gets here."

   Yes Madam" I curtsied again.

   "Not here.  In the kitchen."

   Yes Kar er Ms.  Larner"

   I went to the kitchen and practiced curtsying for the next hour.

   When the door bell rang Madam called out," Billie, get the Door." "And
remember to curtsey."

   "Yes Madam," I said and hurried to the front door.

   I pulled open the door.  "Good evening Sir." I curtsied.  "Ms.  Larner
is in the living room.  Shall I take your coat and packages?"

   "Thank you sissy." He let his coat drop and I caught it before it hit
the floor.  "Ill take care of the packages."

   I hung Mr.  Chambers coat in the closet and heard Madam Call," Billie
get in here."

   "Coming Madam." I hurried to the living room.

   "Yes Madam?" I curtsied.

   "A bottle of champagne and 2 glasses."

   "Yes, Madam." I curtsied and hurried to the kitchen.

   I took the champagne and ice bucket into the living room with a towel
and 2 glasses.  I opened the bottle and poured a glass for each of them. 
They clinked glasses and took a sip.

   Mr.  Chambers spoke," So we have something to celebrate I hear."

   "Indeed we do.  Billie why don't you tell Mr.  Chambers what we are
celebrating?"

   "Yes Madam." "Sir, today Ms.  Larner and I agreed to change the nature
of our relationship."

   Mr.  Chambers spoke," So you are not going to be her little pussy licker
any longer?"

   "Oh Sir I hope to be able to still lick her pussy.  But I will be
helping out in other ways."

   "Go on", He said.

   "Basically I am to become her slave, maid, servant."

   "Good, I think that makes sense." He said

   "Billie what else are you to become?" Madam asked.

   "I am to become a eunuch Madam." I replied.

   "You're giving up your balls sissy?" said Mr.  Chambers

   "Yes Sir.  And my penis."

   "Very Good sissy.  This is something to celebrate."

   "Yes Sir.  Thank you Sir."

   "I hope you are going to learn to suck cock sissy" said Mr.  Chambers.

   I blushed but before I could reply Madam spoke up, "Billie can't wait to
suck your cock Greg.  You should have seen it today.  Didn't want to take
it's tongue out of my pussy because it was filled with your semen."

   "Is that right sissy?  You like the taste of my goo?"

   Still blushing I replied" Yes Sir, thank you Sir." I curtsied.

   "More bubbly sissy" he ordered.

   "Yes Sir" I filled their glasses and curtsied.

   Madam spoke, "Billie, take your panties off."

   "Yes Madam", I slid my panties off.  My little dick which is about the
size of a pinkie finger was quivering..

   "Greg why don't you try it's mouth out." "I'll show you how to start"

   "Billie, get over here."

   "Yes Madam" I went and stood in front of her.

   "Put your hands behind your back and spread your legs."

   I did as instructed.  Madam reached and grabbed my balls and pulled them
out toward her.  "Are you ready to suck some cock slut?"

   Just as I was saying "Yes Madam"" her other fist came down on the balls
in her hand.

   I gasped and fell to my knees.  "Mr.  Chambers will see you now."

   I crawled over to Mr.  Chambers and after regaining my breath managed to
ask, "Please Sir will you slap my face hard?  I love the feel of stinging
cheeks as I service Madam."

   Sir replied by slapping me so hard I fell to the side.  When I regained
my composure he said," Again." And repeated the slap.  This time I remained
in posture and only wobbled slightly when he repeated it on the other
cheek. "Thank you Sir"

   Then he spoke again.  "Karen would you please go get a lace out of my
hiking boot and bring it back along with a ruler?"

   "OK I have to freshen up a little too." "Back in a minute "she said and
left the room.

   Sir then turned to me.  "Come" he said and pointed to his knee.  I put
my head near his knee.  Sir then reached down and stroked my head saying
"good girl, good dog".

   He kept talking to me while patting my head.  "Now Billie, we are going
to be spending a bit of time together.  Karen has told me that you will
most likely take to your household duties without a problem.  And she loves
to torture you.  She loves you too, but as a person would love their dog.
People are crazy about their dogs but they still have rules.  There is a
difference as I am sure you know between people and animals.  I really want
my puppy to get to love me." At this he took my head in both hands, leaned
over and kissed me forcing his tongue into my mouth.  I opened to his
caress, was tingling and then he sat back leaving me panting at his knee.
"As you know, Karen gets satisfied very quickly and then she kicks you
out." I just nodded.  "I love Karen, but I need to take my time.  That's
why I hope you get to like me.  Because like I say we are going to be
spending some time together." "So what do you say bitch?  Are you going to
be everything I need?" I looked at him and shivering said" Woof"

   "That's my bitch!" he said patting me again.  I kissed his fingers.

   "I'm glad to see you 2 are getting better acquainted", Karen said
entering the room.

   Mr.  Chambers turned to me and said," Kneel up."

   "Karen, give Billie the lace." She dropped the bootlace on my head.

   "Sissy, tie the boot lace around your scrotum and the base of your penis
leaving one end of the lace much longer than the other end." I did as he
said.  "Make a square knot." "Now when you're done I should not be able to
yank on that cord and have it slip off.  Make sure it's tight." I did as
instructed.  "Now tie a loop around your penis head, again tight and pass
the long end of the lace between your legs.  Karen, grab the lace."

   Madam was only too happy to oblige, and grabbed the lace tugging my
balls and little cock back behind me..  I kneeled at attention, and kept my
knees close together as Mr.  Chambers rose to his feet.  He petted me once
more and said, "Take off my belt." I undid his belt buckle and slowly
pulled the leather out through the loops.  I coiled it as it came out. 
"Smell it "He said.  Feel the texture of it across your cheek."

   I did as he said Madam keeping a constant pressure keeping her bitch
under control.

   "That belt will come in useful later don't you think?" he said looking
at me.

   "Yes Sir" I hope I will be useful later as well."

   "We'll see.  Take off my pants." I unbuttoned his slacks and slowly
unzipped.  When the zipper was all the way down I carefully lowered his
trousers to his ankles and helped him step out of them.  "Fold them neatly
and lay them on the table." I folded them and turning on my knees, shuffled
to the dining table and back, Madam keeping me on a tight leash the whole
way.  When I was back in front of him, he said "now the briefs."

   I tugged his briefs down his cock bouncing up and smacking me in the
face as I bent over.  "Excuse me Sir" I said.

   He stepped out of the briefs and held out his hand for them.  I gave
them to him and he sat back on the sofa.  He spread his legs.  "OK sissy
Billie, I want you to pinch your nipples with your hands, Don't let go of
them ever.  OK?"

   "Yes Sir."

   "Good, now bend over and put your face near my balls.  Just keep your
face there.  Breathe, relax, smell me, smell the sweat that's clinging to
my ball sac.  Love that smell let it feed you.  OK nestle under my scrotum
with your nose.  Really gently because these are precious jewels and you
are lucky to be so close to them.  Put your nose right up to my anus.  Just
relax breath.  You are right where you belong.  I want you to just stay
relaxed right like that.  OH you are such a good bitch.  Yes, no hurry,
take your time, you know what to do.  He pulled his ankles up thrusting his
anus more into the line of my mouth.  I couldn't help it.  Soon I was
devouring his asshole.  He hadn't showered that day, and there was still
crusty bits sticking to his hairs.  He turned his attention to Karen. 
"What are you waiting for?  You brought the ruler didn't you?" "Remember
slowly."

   Karen grinned and slapped my balls hard with the ruler.

   I grunted and started cleaning with renewed vigor.  Madam kept up a
steady pattern, slapping first one testicle and then the other and
sometimes whacking the tip of my penis which I could feel getting wet. 
Master Chambers thrust his briefs in front of me and told me to dry him.  I
dried him "Put the briefs around your neck." I did.  "Now don't forget to
pinch your nipples.  I grasped them tightly.  "How are your balls?" "They
hurt Sir "I replied.  "Good "he said "Don't you have something to say to
Ms. Larner?"

   "Yes Sir" "Madam Thank you for paying such good attention to my balls."

   "You are welcome Billie, it is my pleasure.  No really" And she slapped
down hard and jerked the leash at the same time.  My face fell forward, but
Mr.  Chambers caught my head and cradled it in my lap.  Madam kept up a
steady rhythm now and I was bawling.  Master kept cooing and petting me and
rubbing this cock all over my face.  My lips parted and he eased just the
head of it inside my mouth letting me sob and suckle on his stiffening rod.
Soon he was rock hard.  Madam climbed onto the couch and sat down right
over my head forcing me back while her pussy wet from the ball thrashing
she had been giving me, slipped right down over his cock.  Master took the
leash from her hands and ordered me to lie down.  I lay down on the floor
at their feet.  Master let me know I was still on the leash by pulling it
from time to time..  Ms.  Larner came in no time yelling loudly.  After
several minutes she crawled off him and said" I'm going to bed."

   She left the room, Master whistled.  He pointed and I started licking,
cleaning Madams juice and Masters Pre cum, it didn't taste like he'd
ejaculated yet.  "I love it when you clean me so well Sissy." I blushed and
felt a surge of pride course through me.

   "Billie I want you to be able to tell me anything.  Your fears, hopes
that sort of thing.  I want to know all your dark secrets.  Things you are
dying to tell someone but haven't been able too.  OK?"

   "Yes Sir"

   "Now I already now some of your proclivities from talking with Karen. 
For instance I know that she only lets you cum by using a dildo in your
rectum."

   "Yes Sir"

   "So can you say more bitch?" he jerked my leash.

   "Please Sir, will you train me only to cum when you are fucking me in
the ass like the neutered bitch I am?

   "That's better Billie." "And yes, you are not to cum unless given
permission.  Do not expect to cum every time you are fucked." "Karen also
tells me you have been wanting to taste her pee." "Do you have much
experience as a toilet?"

   "I have had a couple of experiences.  I feel it is an honor to drink my
owners pee.  It somehow feels right.  But I know I would need to be
trained. I am afraid of it being dangerous."

   "Billie I'm sure you have read on the subject, and you know that urine
is usually sterile.  Ms.  Larner and I are both very healthy, and although
she isn't yet sold on the idea, I expect you to be my urinal by the end of
2 weeks."

   "Yes Sir, Thank you Sir.  I am thrilled to be of use to you like that.
May we start soon?"

   "Billie go out to the kitchen and pour me a small brandy."

   "Yes Sir" I stood and curtsied.  I returned with the glass of brandy,
handed it to Mr.  Chambers and curtsied.

   "Get on your knees and hand me the end of your leash." I gave him the
leash.  He snugged it up behind my ass cheeks, pulling my little package
behind my legs.

   "Close your legs tight.  You need to make sure you are always tucked."
"Until you don't have to worry about it."

   "Yes Sir."

   He motioned me close to his cock.  "Open your mouth" he said.  I did so.
He took a sip of brandy swirled it in his mouth and spit into my mouth. 
"Hold it in your mouth and feel the warmth.  Now swallow and take just the
head of my penis in your mouth."

   I felt the warmth of the brandy flow through me.  I took the head of his
cock into my mouth and relaxed.  I looked up at him.  He smiled and stroked
my head as he released a stream of golden nectar into my mouth.  He stopped
after he felt my mouth filling.  I swallowed, making sure nothing leaked
out of the sides of my mouth.

   "Taste Good?"



   "Mmmhhmmm"

   "Open", he said.  I opened my mouth and he dipped a finger in his brandy
and stuck it in my mouth.

   I sucked on his finger until he pulled it out and again put the head of
his cock in my mouth.  Once more he gave me just a big mouthful which I
swallowed greedily.

   "Good Billie" he said and patted my head.  "Now keep me in your mouth
and just smell my finger"

   He dipped his finger in the brandy one last time and put his finger up
to my nostrils.  The heady aroma of the brandy filled me and once again my
mouth started to fill.  I swallowed immediately which was lucky, for this
time he kept the stream going.

   He kept saying how good I was doing and when the trickle finally stopped
I kept licking and cleaning him.  I didn't spill a drop.

   He took his cock out and wiped it dry on the underwear I still had
around my neck.

   "We are getting to know each other Billie." "You make a fine urinal."

   "Thank you Sir" I blushed.

   "I figured you would by the way you were cleaning my ass earlier." "I
know it was dirty, wasn't it?"

   "I hope I got it all clean Sir."

   "Say More Billie" he said.

   "Yes Sir." "Sir, cunt hopes she did a good job cleaning the shit from
your ass."

   "You did do a good job cunt.  Expect more of the same." "Let's review so
that we are on the same page."

   "You are now owned." "You have no thoughts other than to serve Ms. 
Larner and myself."

   "Yes Sir." I am now your slave, with no rights."

   "You are to lose your genitals and become a eunuch."

   "Yes Sir.  Cunts like me have no use for a penis or balls."

   "That is correct Billie." "You will also serve as a toilet."

   "Yes Sir." "It is an honor for cunts like me to serve as a toilet to
their owner."

   "Now Billie, it seems like you are not really a man are you?" "Or a
woman."

   "No Sir, I am really more like an animal, and should be treated
accordingly."

   "I agree Billie and I know Ms.  Larner does as well." "People don't let
their genitals be taken.  People don't eat shit." "So it's good to know
that you know your place."

   "Billie, go get the lace out of my other boot."

   "Yes Sir."

   I crawled off as quick as I could and returned with his boot lace in my
mouth.

   "Tie that lace tight around your waist." He ordered.

   "Yes Sir" I did so.

   "Now take the end of the other lace and bring it up the crack of your
ass, up under the waist tie, and making sure you are tugged back
appropriately, tie that end off."

   I did as he asked.  It was a little difficult tying behind my back, but
I eventually got it.  It felt wonderful.

   "That looks good Billie.  Until you lose your little package I expect
you to remain tied like that."

   "Thank you Sir." Sir?"

   "Yes"

   "I really have to pee."

   "Of course you do" "Crawl to the back door." As I crawled Master walked
behind holding my penis leash.  "Bark"

   "Woof," I said.

   Master opened the door and I crawled out to the back of the yard,
squatted and peed.  Luckily it is a very private yard.  Then I hurriedly
crawled back to the door, only to find the door locked and an old blanket
sitting there.  I wrapped myself up and lay down next to the door for a
fitful sleep.

   I woke when the door opened in the early A.M.  I shed my blanket and
knelt on all fours, shivering with the cold.  Master stood there in his
robe.  "Good Morning!" Sleep Well?" He didn't wait for an answer.  "I am
going back inside.  When you are ready to come in, I think you know how to
ask."

   I figured I better relieve myself again, so I went to the back of the
yard and squatted.  The pee dribbled out and down over my balls and then to
the ground.  I dragged my balls across the wet grass and then crawled
hurriedly to the door.  "Woof" "Woof!" I barked and waited.

   I heard footsteps and then Master once again opened the door.  "Good
Girl," come in." Crawl toward the camera Billie.  I noticed the camera in
the center of the kitchen.  I crawled toward it until I heard," Stay." I
held my place and looked at the camera trying to hold my best posture.  The
warmth of the house felt good.  Master walked behind the camera and made
sure it was in focus.  "Billie, I want to make sure we get your
transformation captured." "Since we are at the beginning of our journey
these first moments will be priceless, don't you agree?  Anyway let's get
started.  You will need to speak English sometimes and I expect you will
know when.

   "Billie, what did it feel like when I locked you outside for the night?"

   "Well Sir, I was cold but I knew that as an animal this is the kind of
treatment I should learn to expect from time to time." I t made me feel
good to know that you and Madam were comfortable inside."

   "Billie, you refer to yourself as an animal.  Why?"

   "Yes Sir, I of course we are all animals, but I referred to myself as an
animal to differentiate me from you and Madam who are my superiors.  Also I
do things that people wouldn't so I guess I am not a human."

   "What kind of things Billie?"

   "Well, I am giving up my balls and penis willingly.  I also have an urge
to serve as my owners' toilet." "I also enjoy being beaten."

   "Why do you wish to be eunuch?"

   "I guess I feel like I should have been born a woman, but I wasn't.  I
would never make a good looking woman.  The only thing I know for sure is
that I am happiest at the feet of someone that needs a servant.  I feel
that as a eunuch I can be the best servant ever."

   "Say more about being a toilet."

   "I feel that drinking my owners pee is an honor, a treat." "A reward for
a job well done." "It feels like it really cements the owner/slave
relationship."

   "What else?  Do not omit anything."

   "Yes Sir, Well I enjoy licking my owners asshole as well.  "

   "You mean you enjoy cleaning their shit with your tongue."

   "Yes Sir It seems natural"

   "It seems like you really are more of an animal than a human Billie. 
I'm looking forward to training you." "How do you expect to pay for your
training Billie?"

   "Sir, cunt receives about $3,000 per month on investments.  That could
go toward my training.  I could have that money deposited into your
account."

   At this moment Karen walked in.  I could smell her.  She walked over in
front of me.  I put my head down and kissed her feet.  "Good Morning
Madam", I said.

   "Go make coffee" was all she said to me.  I crawled quickly to the
kitchen and started the coffee maker.  I set up a tray with cream and sugar
on it, and 2 cups.  When the coffee was ready I poured 2 cups and carried
the tray back to the table for them.  I then sat back down on the floor. 
Mr.  Chambers and Madam were talking and continued after I set the coffee
service before them.

   Madam was speaking.  "Greg, the money is a little low don't you think?"
"I want it to realize that training like this can cost much more." Madam
was already referring to me as "it".  "it should realize what an
opportunity this is and be grateful for it."

   "I agree Karen", said Greg.  "We will make absolutely sure that it is
appreciative."

   Master went back and turned on the camera.  "OK, where were we cunt?"

   "Sir, we were talking about payment for my training."

   "Yes, we were." "You realize that the money you propose giving us is all
well and good, but you could pay much more for training such as you are to
receive.

   "Yes Sir.  Believe me I am grateful for everything you are about to
bestow on me." I also have a savings of about $200,000 which I feel you
should have.  I'm sure even that is not enough, but hopefully I can spend
the rest of my life as your slave and repay you in this manner."

   "OK billie go put on your clothes."

   "Yes Sir." I crawled away to the garage and put on my clothes.  I then
crawled back into the kitchen.

   "Ms.  Larner is going to take you shopping and to your bank." "You will
close out your savings account and give the money to her.  You will file
the paperwork to have your monthly income deposited to her account.  She
will then take you to your apartment.  You will call good will to come get
your belongings.  You will clean your apartment, notify your landlord,
change your mailing address, cancel all of your utilities.  You will dress
in the manner that Ms.  Larner tells you.  You are not to eat anything
while away from this house.  Ms.  Larner will leave you there to clean
while she does some additional shopping.  She will return to pick you up in
the evening.  Everything should be accomplished by then.  Do you
understand?

   "Yes Sir" I curtsied.

   "Good, see you this evening."

   "Yes Sir, Thank you Sir." I curtsied once again.

   Madam spoke, "Go get in the car, on the floor in the back."

   "Yes Madam." I curtsied and went to the car and got in on the floor.

   Madam came out, got in the car and started to drive.  We stopped 1st at
the bank.

   We went in and I changed the routing number for my monthly payment to go
into her account.  I then withdrew my savings and kneeling down in the bank
presented the check to Madam.  "Please take this token of my servitude to
you."

   She took the check, smiled at me and said," Go get in the car."

   Next we stopped at the post office so I could change my address.

   Our next stop was at the mall.  She led me into a discount clothing
store and went straight to the women's section.  She picked out some black
Capri pants and told me to try them on.  I went to the dressing room and
slipped the pants on.  "Get out here and let me see." her voice boomed
through the dressing room.  I stepped out and pirouetted in front of her.

   "That will do." "Now try this on." It was a black skirt.  She waited
while I changed in front of her.  "Now this" She had a white button up
blouse with ¾ length sleeves.  "OK that's fine.  Take them off." "Now
this." She said tossing me a bra.  The bra had tiny cups and fit snugly. 
But she adjusted the straps for me.  We then went to the shoe department
where we found some low pumps with a strap.  All told we left with 2 black
skirts, 2 pair of black capris, 2 white bras, 6 pair of white thong
underwear, 4 pair of white knee socks and 2 pair of shoes.  I left the
store wearing a bra with blouse, Capri pants, and knee socks with my new
shoes.

   "Thank you for my new outfit Madam", I curtsied.

   "That's quite all right Billie." You need to look right when we have
company or you are at the market."

   We made one more stop at the piercing booth and had my ears pierced and
posts set in place.  One last stop to pick up boxes and then we went to my
apartment.  Inside Madam said," Make your calls canceling everything and
get Goodwill over here.  Also call your landlord." While I made the calls,
Madam went to the refrigerator and cupboards and put all my food in the
trash.  She then went to my bedroom and took all my clothes and put them in
boxes.  After my calls were done, Madam had me take out the trash, and move
my boxes to the living room.  "When will Goodwill be here?" she said. 
"They said they would arrive before noon, Madam" I curtsied.  "Good', she
said.  "Everything is to go.  Understand?"

   "Yes Madam." I curtsied.

   "I will be back at 4:00 o'clock.  Have this house clean as a whistle by
then.  Make sure all of the dishes, small stuff is in boxes for the
goodwill before they get here."

   "Yes Madam", I curtsied.  She turned and walked out of the house and got
in her car.

   I packed up my dishware, pots and pans, books cds, stereo, towels and
linens.  I didn't have time to reminisce.  I just packed and soon had
everything in boxes.  Soon Goodwill showed up.

   2 husky guys rang the bell and looked kind of surprised when I opened
the door.  I definitely looked like a transvestite.  They smirked and
asked, "What goes?"

   I smiled and said, "Everything.  Furniture, boxes, TV, stereo."

   They shrugged and started moving.  While they were moving I got in the
bathroom and started cleaning.  I am pretty neat, and the bathroom was
looking pretty sharp.  Just as I was leaving the bathroom one of the men
cam in and said, "Got to pee."

   He unzipped right in front of me and let loose a stream.  I guess I was
staring because he looked right at me and said, "Like what you see?"

   I blushed and turned away.  I decided to leave the bathroom in case they
had to use it again.

   It was pretty easy to clean when the rooms were empty.  I started with
the bedroom, and then went to the kitchen.  I was glad to have left the
final bathroom cleanup because sure enough, the other dude soon came by. 
He stuck his head in the kitchen and said" I have to pee.' "I'm only
telling you because I heard you like to watch." I blushed and he snickered.
He left the door open and I could hear the splash he made in the toilet. 
HE came out and again shot me a glance.  I realized I too had to pee, so I
hurried past him, lowered my Capri's and thong and sat down.  My cock was
still tied behind me and my pee dribbled out and down over my scrotum
before dripping into the bowl, more like the drip from a leaky faucet than
a stream form a hose.  I wiped myself, and stood up not realizing that the
gentleman had stood there watching me.

   "Need any help?" he said.

   "No thank you Sir," I blushed and curtsied at the same time.

   He mad no move to leave the doorway.

   "Please Sir," I said "I have to finish my cleaning."

   "OK" he said rubbing his crotch, "But you know where to find me."

   "Thank you Sir," I said.

   It took them until almost 2:00 o'clock to finish.  They each took
another piss and the forward one gave me his number, just in case he said.

   I cleaned the living room and gave the bathroom on final scouring.  The
apartment was clean and everything from my former life was gone as well.  I
was a clean slate ready for my life to begin.

   Madam returned at 4:00 o'clock just as she had promised.  She took a
quick look at the place, which was empty and sparkling clean.  "Looks good.
Are you ready to go?"

   "Yes Madam, Thank you Madam," I curtsied.

   "Go get in the car."

   "Yes Madam." I went to the car and once again climbed in the back seat
and knelt on the floor.  Madam started the car and drove for a while.  She
parked in a strip mall and ordered me out.  We were parked outside of a pet
store.  She walked into the store with me following at her heels.

   A clerk inside greeted us.  "How may I help you today?" He asked.

   "We need your highest quality dog food, 2 bowls, a bed for a large dog,
and a choke collar with leash." We first picked out a huge sack of dry
kibble which the clerk assured us was the best product available for
keeping your pet healthy and active.  I carried it out to the car and put
it in the trunk.  I went back inside and helped with the bed and smaller
items.  When we were done Madam gave me some money and told me to go to the
auto parts store 2 doors down.  "Greg told me to have you buy a funnel with
a long spout.  He said you would know what it is for." "Yes Madam, Thank
You Madam," I curtsied and went to the store.  I bought the funnel usually
used for oil changing, and returned to the car.  I crawled into the back
seat and we were off once more.  We soon arrived back home.

   "Take your food and bowls into the garage.  One bowl is for your food
and the other for water.  Put your bed in the laundry room.  If you are not
locked out of the house you may sleep there." "Afterwards come see me in
the kitchen."

   "Yes Madam, Thank you so much for my bed and food." I curtsied and
carried the items inside.

   I knocked on the door leading into the kitchen, then went in and
curtsied to Madam and Master..  They were sitting at the table.  I knelt at
on the floor and kept my gaze averted.

   Mr.  Chambers spoke, "Billie, you are now dressed in Capri's, blouse,
panties, socks and your shoes.  This is what you would wear if we send you
to the store.  If we are entertaining you will wear panties, skirt, top
with bra and your socks and shoes.  Also when preparing dinner you will
dress like this.  After the meal is served you will remove your clothes. 
You will keep your tiny package tied back as we have discussed.  Otherwise
you are to remain naked.  Is all this clear?"

   "Yes Sir, Thank you Sir."

   "Your clothes are to be kept in the laundry room." "Go remove your
clothes now and return here."

   "Yes Sir, Thank you Sir," I rose, curtsied and hurried to the laundry
room.

   I removed my clothes and put them neatly with the other clothes that I
found in the cabinet there.  I hurried back to the kitchen and upon
entering, got down on my hands and knees.  I crawled into the kitchen, and
remained on all fours awaiting my instructions.

   "Billie, Ms.  Larner will now give you a tour of the house, explaining
how you will keep it clean.  You will perform all your chores on your knees
whenever possible.  This includes vacuuming.  Obviously you will have to be
on two feet for cooking, dishwashing, window washing, etc.  You will know
when to stand, and when not to, won't you Billie"

   "Yes Sir."

   "Other than for the purpose of cleaning, you will not enter any room of
the house besides the kitchen unless instructed." "Is this clear?"

   "Yes Sir."

   "Good".  "Now Billie, I am leaving the torture of your balls up to
Karen, since she loves it so much." He leaned over and kissed her.  "But
that doesn't mean that I won't hurt you as well.  I happen to love using my
belt and cane on you.  How do you feel about that?"

   "Oh Sir, I am happy that you will beat me.  I feel honored that you
would take the time to leave your marks on me.  Thank you so much."

   Master stood up and removed his belt.  He walked over to me.  "Is this
what you want bitch?"

   "Oh yes Sir.  Please use your belt on me Sir.  Please make me cry."

   "Put your head down on the floor and keep your ass up" he ordered.

   "Yes Sir."

   I did as he asked and soon felt the 1st blow.  He soon got into a rhythm
and was lashing me with full force.  I could feel my ass turning from red
to black and blue and knew that I would be much bruised.  I was biting my
lip to keep from yelling out and tears were coursing down my cheeks.

   "That's how I want my cunt to look." Master said proudly.

   "Thank you Sir," I said "that was wonderful."

   HE smirked and kneeling at my side, slipped the choke collar around my
neck and attached the leash.  He handed the leash to Ms.  Larner and said
"have a nice tour."

   "Thank you Sir." I said.

   Madam jerked on my leash and I was soon trotting along at her heels.

   Madam showed me the 3 bedrooms, home office and the bathrooms.  She
explained how she wanted them kept.  After they had both arisen I would be
expected to make their bed.  I would also be expected to clean their
bathroom on a daily basis.  The other rooms were on a once a week cleaning
schedule.

   We returned to the kitchen.  Karen tugged up on my leash and said "Sit."
I sat back on my haunches.

   Mr.  Chambers had the funnel I bought on the table.  "Billie, why don't
you explain to Ms.  Larner why you bought this funnel?"

   "Yes Sir.  Madam I bought this funnel in case you wanted to try giving
me your pee through it.  I suspect you have worried that I might make a
mess trying to drink all of your golden fluid, and I thought we could start
this way.  If you straddle the funnel while I am on my back, I think I can
promise that I won't spill a drop."

   "That was kind of you Billie." "I was concerned about messes.  I
certainly don't want my house smelling of urine, just because of your
toilet fantasies." "I will certainly try this plan of yours, because quite
frankly, my piss is all you deserve to drink."

   "Yes Madam, Thank you Madam."

   Mr.  Chambers spoke, "Billie I think you will be able to slide the
funnel through the boot lace tied around your waist.  I think that it
should be on one side and you should carry a clean white hand towel,
slipped through the other side.  That way when you are called on for your
toilet duties, you will be prepared.  The towel can be used to gently dry
Karen.  Also, after an ass licking we can see how well you have cleaned
that area with a simple wipe with the towel.  If you are doing your job
correctly, the towel should remain clean."

   "Thank you Sir.  That is a wonderful idea."

   "Billie I notice that you do not shave your pubic area."

   "Sir, I thought I would take direction from you about how you wanted me
to look there."

   "I personally don't like a completely bare look.  I appreciate a little
patch of hair at the top of the pubis.  As far as your balls go, that is
until your balls go." He laughed "I want them smooth.  "I'm thinking we can
come up with a more fun way to get rid of that hair." "Do you have any
ideas Billie?"

   "Well Sir, what if I was to crawl toward a stool in the middle of the
room.  On the stool would be a butt plug, a pair of pliers, a small bamboo
switch, and a timer.  I would 1st take the butt plug and suck and lick it
until it is slick with my saliva.  Then I would insert it in my rectum. 
Sitting on the stool, I would pull on my ball leash until my scrotum and
balls were up high on my lap.  I would start the timer and then with the
pliers I would start plucking the hairs from my balls and penis.  When the
timer went off, I would put the pliers down and whip my balls for the
amount of strokes you called for.  Then I would start the timer again and
resume plucking.  This would go on until the hair was all gone.  Maybe I
could have a gag in as well."

   "That sounds lovely Billie.  I think my sister and her friend Alice
might enjoy seeing that as well." "I think though that you should whip your
penis.  I want your balls all to myself." Karen said.

   "Thank you Madam."

   "And of course it will be filmed" said Mr.  Chambers.  "And maybe the
whipping should be done by the audience, with everyone getting a turn."

   "That would be perfect Sir." I said.

   "I'll call my sister now," said Karen.  She came back in a few minutes.
"They will be here for dinner tomorrow night." "Now I am getting hungry. 
Billie, get dressed and prepare our dinner.  I have left the menu on the
counter."

   "Yes Madam, Thank you." I turned and crawled out to the laundry room.  I
put on my panties, skirt, bra and blouse and then my socks and shoes and
returned to the kitchen.  Madam and Master were in the living room.  I
started to prepare their meal.  It was a simple pasta and chicken dish with
a green salad.  It only took about ½ hour to fix.  I went to the living
room curtsied and said;" Dinner is ready Madam, Sir."

   "Thank you, sissy.  We will eat in the dining room.  You may open a
white wine for us" Said Ms.  Larner.

   "Yes Madam.  Thank you Madam" I curtsied and hurried to open the wine
and bring their meal to the table.

   Master and Madam came in and sat at the table.  "This looks good.  I am
so hungry."

   `Sissy you may kneel at the doorway.  If I call or snap my fingers, you
should answer at once."

   "Yes Madam." I knelt in the doorway waiting for them to enjoy their
meal. They ate and drank and talked.  They sat for about 45 minutes or so.
They finally stood up and moved toward the living room.  As Mr.  Chambers
continued on, Madam turned and said," Sissy, you may clear the table, and
by clear I mean get every crumb.  When the dishes are done, and the kitchen
is clean you may take off your clothes, go to the garage and have 1 scoop
of food for tonight.  Make sure you drink water as well.  Occasionally you
will be able to have scraps form our plates as a supplement to your meal,
but Mr.  Chambers and I both feel that you should learn to be satisfied
with the good food we provide for you." "When you are finished eating,
clean yourself and crawl to the living room to see if we have any further
use for you tonight."

   "Yes Madam.  Thank you for my good food Madam."

   I curtsied and went about clearing the table, washing the dishes, and
making sure the kitchen was in order.  I then went to the laundry room.  I
quickly stripped and folded my clothes.  I then crawled to the garage and
put one scoop of dry kibble into my dish.  I filled my water bowl and
lapped thirstily.  I then put my mouth in my food bowl and started eating.
It tasted pretty good and I knew it was a high quality product.  I was glad
that my owners cared for me in this way.  I finished eating and after
cleaning myself and brushing my teeth, I crawled back to the living room.

   "How was dinner?" Madam asked.

   "It was delicious Madam, Thank you very much."

   "You know why we bought dog food for you?" asked Mr.  Chambers.

   I pondered his question.  "Because you would have been disappointed if
we didn't." he said.  "Isn't that right, Billie?"

   ""Yes Sir" I said blushing.  "Thank you Sir."

   "Your welcome" "Now tomorrow is a big day" "It's time for bed." Mr. 
Chambers stood up and attached a chain to my collar.  "Come", he said.  I
followed him as he led me back to the garage and out into the back yard. 
He attached the other end of the chain to a metal post in the gate.  "Good
night Billie" he said and turned and went inside.

   I crawled to the far end of the yard where there was a patch of dirt.  I
pulled the boot lace away from my rectum and squatting I had a bm in the
dirt which I buried.  I then crawled back to where the hose was coiled and
washed myself with the cold water, before lying down on the grass to sleep.

   The next morning I was at the door waiting and shivering.  I barked when
I heard someone near the inside of the door.  Madam opened it and said,"
Bring coffee into the bedroom."

   "Yes Madam." I prepared the coffee and carried the tray into the
bedroom.

   Mr.  Chambers spoke.  "Billie there is an old packing crate in the
garage." "I left a dildo on it." I think we should use that tonight, don't
you agree?"

   "Yes Sir, that sounds perfect.  Then I won't be sitting on any
furniture, which would not be appropriate for me."

   "That's right." "You may go start working on it."

   Thank you Sir." I curtsied and then got on all fours and crawled toward
the garage.

   I took the packing crate and dildo and glued the dildo onto a short
spring down at one end of the packing crate.  That way, when I inserted it
into myself my balls would hang over the edge allowing for easier hair
plucking.  I could also lean back and the spring would allow the dildo to
move with me.  I then found some old leather straps and attached them to
either side at both ends of the crate.  I could tie down my legs with one
set and then if needed I could lay back on the crate and have my arms
secured at the other end.  I was immersed in my work and didn't notice that
Mr.  Chambers was standing filming me at work.  "That looks good Sissy." He
said.

   "Thank you Sir."

   "Lets go outside for a minute." He said.

   I crawled out the door behind him.  We went to the back of the yard.  He
pointed to the dirt and I crawled into it.  I sat looking up at him.

   "Sissy, you did very well drinking from the tap the other night, but you
need to handle different ways of pee retrieval." "Holding the head of my
cock in your mouth and having me pee slowly is something I enjoy as do you.
"Also drinking from a bowl or a funnel should be fairly easy for my little
urinal, but you also need to handle gulping down a flow pouring right down
the back of your throat.  Do you agree?"

   "Yes Sir I do.  This eunuch cunt should be able to handle anything its
owner desires." "Pleas Sir, will you pee right down this piece of shit's
throat?"

   Master smiled and unzipped.  He walked up to me.  My mouth opened wide
and I felt the tip of his cock on the back of my throat.  "Relax your
throat and do not breathe.  Let the pee slip right down."

   I didn't say anything as my mouth was full of cock.  I relaxed and soon
found a river of hot piss running down my throat into my stomach.  I
swallowed as fast as I could, and tried to take a breath.  That's when I
choked and ended up spilling some pee down my face and chest.  I did manage
to get 90% into my gullet.

   "That was good for a 1st time Sissy." "Plan on sleeping outdoors until
you can do this properly." "There is no room inside for a leaky toilet."

   "Yes Sir, I will do better next time."

   "I'm sure of it," he said.  "Now come inside and wash up." "Madam needs
to brief you on tonight's activities."

   "Yes Sir, Thank you Sir."

   I washed quickly, took an enema and brushed my teeth.  I then crawled
into the house looking for Madam.  She was in the kitchen waiting for me.
"You have everything ready for your performance tonight?" she asked.

   "Almost everything Madam.  I could use a piece of long cord.  I was
thinking that if the head of my little penis was tied snugly, the cord
could go up and over the wooden beam in the kitchen.  That way we could tie
it off with my weenie standing straight up and ready for its beating."
"Also I don't know if we decided on a gag or not." "OK, we will have a cord
ready." Mr.  Chambers is taking care of your gag.  Here is tonight's menu.
There will be 6 of us for dinner and entertainment.  My sister and her
husband who if you need to address will be referred to as Mr.  Holmes or
Ms. Holmes.  Her friend Ms.  Greene will also be here with her boyfriend
Mr. Johnson." "Have dinner ready by 6:00 sharp." Everything you need is in
the fridge or cupboard." "Right now I need you to clean both bathrooms,
make my bed and vacuum the house.  You may then bring in what you need to
entertain us tonight, and then start on dinner." "I am going golfing and
should be home by 4:30." Be prepared to give me a bath when I arrive home."
"Get moving!"

   "Yes Madam." "Thank you".

   Madam left and I got started cleaning.  I put new towels in the
bathroom, and made sure the house sparkled.  I then brought the crate in
with a pair of pliers.  I wondered what kind of gag I would be using.  I
set the crate under one of the beams that were in the kitchen.  The dildo
stuck straight up mocking me, begging me to come fuck my dirty pussy.  Then
I went to dress so that I could prepare dinner.  As I crawled to the
laundry room for my clothes Master stopped me.  "Do you have your
instructions cunt?" he said.

   "Oh yes Sir.  Madam has explained everything.  Sir?"

   "Yes Cunt?"

   "My ties are getting dirty from pee and being pulled up my ass crack. 
May I wash them?"

   "You may wash them.  While you are doing that you may wear this." He
handed me a small cock cage.  It is called a CB 3000.  I untied myself and
slipped the cage on.  Master locked it and sent me on my way.  "Make sure
those cords are clean and ready to use tonight."

   "Yes Sir" Thank you"

   I washed my ties, and hung them to dry.  I then put on my bra, panties
skirt and blouse, and finally my socks and maryjanes

   I put an apron on.  I didn't like the way the cock cage made a bulge in
front, but decided it was only temporary.  Soon there would be nothing to
cage up.

   I started getting dinner ready.  I marinated the pork loin and prepped
the potatoes.  I then washed the salad greens and made a dressing.  Dessert
would just be fresh fruit, so I peeled and washed and cut up the fruit.  I
had everything under control.  Madam arrived home about 3:30.  She found me
in the kitchen.  "Good afternoon Madam," I curtsied.  "I'm ready to bathe
now Sissy."

   "Yes Madam," I curtsied and hurried to run her bath.  She came into the
bathroom and told me to undress her.  "All these clothes can go in the
dirty laundry pile." She said.

   "Yes Madam." I unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off.  I then unhooked
her bra and dropped that with the blouse.  Her beautiful breasts were now
free.  She had never let me touch her breasts.  "Do you like my Breasts
cunt?"

   "Oh yes Madam, they are beautiful!" I said.  "Yes they are" she replied.

   She snapped her fingers and I turned my attention to her shorts which I
unzipped and lowered to the floor.  I then slid her panties down.  Her
pubic hair was sweaty and matted and I could smell her pee and Mr. 
Chambers cum.  I sighed longingly.

   Suddenly Madam slapped my face.  "Sissy!  Where is your funnel and
towel?"

   "I'm sorry Madam.  Let me fetch them." She slapped me again and said,
"hurry up bitch."

   "Yes Madam." I scampered to the laundry room.  I forgot that I was
supposed to have them with me at all times.

   I hurried back to the bathroom.  Madam was leaning over the bathroom
counter with her ass toward me.  "Get to work was all she said." I got on
my knees and soon was licking her asshole.  She hadn't bathed in 2 days and
my tongue was soon cleaning her outside and in getting all the crusty bits
and sucking everything clean.  "Stop." she said.

   "Towel." I put the clean white towel into her crack and patted her dry.

   I looked at the towel and was pleased to see that it remained white.

   "Show me " she said.  I showed her the towel.  "That's good ass wipe."
"You will have to be punished for forgetting won't you?"

   "Yes Madam." She climbed into the tub.  "You may wash me now cunt.  But
don't get my hair wet."

   Madam climbed into the tub.

   "Yes Madam." I lathered up a soft washcloth and set about scrubbing her.
When I had cleaned every inch of her, she dismissed me and stayed to soak.

   I went back to the kitchen and started the oven preheating.  I wondered
how I would be punished.  I put the roast in the oven with the potatoes.  I
then set the table with napkins silverware, wine glasses, etc.  Master came
home and went into the bathroom to freshen up.  Around 5:30 he came out to
check on me.  "How is dinner shaping up?  He asked.

   "Fine Sir.  Everything is ready to go."

   "I hear there is to be a punishment.  Can you explain yourself?"

   "There is no explanation Sir.  I forgot to have my funnel with me and my
towel."

   "You're right, there is no excuse.  Karen and I will think of a suitable
punishment." "Now go get your ties."

   "Yes Sir," I curtsied.  I scurried off to fetch my ties.

   "Remove your skirt," master said.  I took off my skirt.  Master unlocked
the cock cage.

   "Tie yourself," he said

   "Yes Sir." I tied one cord around my waist.  I slid my thong down and
tied the cord around my balls and then the head of my little penis..  I was
about to pass the cord between my legs when Master grabbed it and yanked
hard.  It pulled me off balance but it also slipped off my balls.  Master
slapped me so hard I fell to the floor.  I started crying.

   "Stand up, "he said.  I stood and tried not to sob.  He handed me the
cord.

   "Well, if at 1st you don't succeed, tie, tie again." "Try and do it
properly this time."

   "Yes Sir." I curtsied and once more went about tying up my package. 
This time I handed the end to Master.  He tugged hard a couple of times and
then handed me the end to pull back between my legs and tie off.

   The oven timer rang.  Master sent me off to the kitchen, skirt in hand.
I checked dinner.  It was a few more minutes and then the doorbell rang.  I
slipped my skirt on and hurried to the front door.  It was Madam's sister
and her husband.

   "Good evening Mr.  Holmes.  Good evening Ms.  Holmes," I curtsied Madam
and Sir are in the living room.  AS I was seeing them in the door, the
other 2 guest arrived.  "Good evening Ms.  Greene.  Good evening Mr. 
Johnson." I curtsied.  May I show you to the living room?  I led all the
guests in and curtseying announced; "Madam, Sir, Your guest have arrived."

   "We will go right in to dinner Sissy.  Pour the white wine we have."

   "Yes Madam," I curtsied and went to the kitchen.

   I poured the wine and served dinner.  I was about to kneel in the
doorway, when madam curled her finger at me.  "You were restless during our
last dinner.  Put on these nipple clamps under your bra and remain still
during dinner."

   "Yes Madam," I curtsied and slid up my bra to put on the clamps.  I then
knelt in the doorway, waiting in case anyone needed anything.  I had to get
up twice to pour more wine.  I then cleared the table and brought dessert.
Dessert soon over I cleared the table and brought in more wine.

   Master got everyone to arrange their chairs around the crate at the end
of the dining room.

   "Sissy, why don't you introduce yourself to our guests and explain how
your are going to entertain us."

   "Yes Sir," I curtsied.

   "Good evening everyone," I curtsied.  I am Madam Larners and Master
Chambers slave."

   "I have begged them to become their eunuch and they have mercifully
agreed to make me their eunuch and allow me to live as their slave."

   "They are training me and it is my honor to obey them." "Tonight I am to
remove the hair from my scrotum and surrounding areas." "There will be a
timer and if you wish to take part in the game, you may whip my penis with
a bamboo switch at the appropriate times." "Please everyone taking part, do
your best to make me scream.  It will be one more step in the removal of my
penis.  "I will also be punished for an earlier transgression."

   "Tell them what you did wrong sissy," Madam said.

   "Yes Madam," I curtsied.

   "Today I forgot to have my funnel and towel with me.  I am supposed to
have them with me at all times."

   "What is the funnel for faggot?" asked Mr.  Johnson.

   "I carry a funnel for toilet training." Madam would like to use me as a
toilet, but doesn't want me making a mess.  I will use a funnel until I
prove I can get every drop without spilling."

   I heard laughs and OMGs from our guests.  "OK Cunt, You're on." Master
said.

   "Yes Sir." I curtsied.

   "Thank you everyone for coming," I curtsied.

   I undid my skirt and slid off my panties.  I was about to remove my
blouse when Madam stopped me.  "You can leave on the blouse and Bra Sissy.
I want to see your little breast when I beat you."

   "Yes Madam" Thank you Madam," I curtsied.

   I got on my hands and knees and crawled over to the crate.  I started
making love to the dildo glued to it, wishing it was Master's cock that I
was kissing and sucking.  The guests got into it shouting out support. 
"Yeah suck that cock." Come on faggot, get it hard." I could feel my tied
up weenie twitching while the dildo slid down my throat.

   I got it as slick as I could, and then squatted over it and put the head
into my asshole.  I got it a little way in and it was hurting.  I decided I
needed more lubrication so I pulled off and once more set about licking it.
The guests were a little shocked at this but Master told them not to worry.
"Licking ass is its specialty, isn't it cunt?"

   I lifted my head off the cock long enough to say," Yes Sir, this bitch
lives to clean your asshole." They all chuckled.

   Now the dildo was dripping with saliva, I once again put the head in. 
It still resisted going in all the way.  Master came over to encourage me.
"That's my bitch" he said.

   "Yeah, get that cock in you, you little cunt.  You know you want it." I
was perspiring.

   Suddenly master put his hands on my shoulders and sat down on my lap. 
The dildo slid right up into me.  I yelped with the sudden pain.  But then
the pain eased and I felt good.

   Master went back to his chair.  I undid my leash from the back and
brought my balls and little penis up.  I attached the head of my penis to
the cord hanging from the ceiling, and tied it so when I lay back on the
crate my penis stood straight up.  I tied my ankles to the sides of the
crate with the straps I had attached there.  I picked up the pliers in one
hand and the cord around my ball sac with the other.

   "Hold on ," Master cried.  He went to the kitchen and returned with a
bowl and some duct tape.  "Almost forgot your gag, Sissy" he said.  He put
the bowl in front of me.  In the bowl were all of my knee socks rolled into
little balls and soaking in his pee.  "Oh thank you master.  May I please
put one of the socks in my mouth now?  "Take out a sock and put it in your
mouth," he said.  I did so, and felt the delicious saltiness of his pee
trickle down my throat.  He too a piece of tape and handed it to me.  I
taped the gag in place.  "Continue." He said.  "Wait" this time Madam spoke
up.

   "Lay back on the crate 1st bitch" I lay back and Master fastened my
wrists to the other 2 restraints.  Now my little dick was standing straight
up and my balls were an easy target.  "Greg, can I have your belt?  Madam
asked.  Mr.  Chambers removed his belt and gave it to her.  She doubled it
over and came and stood looking down at my pathetic balls all tied up for
her.  "This bitch has so much to learn." Master made sure the camera was
running and Madam began her punishment.  The first stroke of Master's belt
on my balls, made me scream.  Fortunately the gag muffled the screams. 
Otherwise the neighbors would have heard me for sure.  I bit down hard on
my socks and swallowed my Master's golden fluid.  Madam gave me 20 hard
lashes with the belt.  My ball sac was stinging and turning bright red.  I
knew that my balls would be swollen and black and blue before the night was
over.  Tears were streaming down my face.  Master came over and undid the
ties on my arms.  "Are you ready to continue Sissy?" he said.  He stroked
my head.  I looked at him and nodded.  I sat up and again took the pliers
in my hand.  I grabbed the leash and tugged my balls up.  I looked over at
Madam.  She set the timer and nodded at me.  I tugged hard with the leash
and putting the pliers under my balls I grabbed as much hair as I could. 
Gritting my teeth on my piss gag I pulled as hard as I could and yanked out
about 20 hairs.  Master brought out my food bowl and set it down next to
me. I dropped the hairs into the bowl and grabbed another bunch of hair.  I
groaned and pulled out another clump.  The guests started encouraging me.
"Yeah, get that hair off cunt." "Get after those balls." "OMG, its balls
are turning blue." "Yours would too if you got them beaten like that." I
got one more hank of ball hair before the timer went off.

   Master came over and once again tied my wrist down.  "Is there anything
left in your gag?" he said.  I chewed on the sock but nothing else trickled
out.  I looked at him and shook my head.  He ripped the tape off my mouth
and grabbed the sock, stuffing a dripping new one into my mouth before I
could even breathe.  He wiped his fingers on my hair and replaced the tape.
"Don't worry he said, there is plenty more." Everyone laughed.  "OK, who
wants to go first?" The guests looked at one another cautiously.  It was
clear that they didn't know quite how to proceed.  "Why don't you go first,
Greg" Madam said.  "That way you can show everyone kind of what we're
looking for.  Everyone murmured their assent and so Master picked up the
slender bamboo switch.  A larger cane would probably knock my penis right
off.  This slender switch would do more cutting of the flesh than bruising.
Master stood to one side making sure the camera was getting everything. 
"It's important to get into a comfortable stance.  Then, hold the switch at
a length that will go about 2-3 inches past your point of attack." HE
demonstrated by holding the switch next to my little penis.  "This is our
target tonight" he said swatting my penis gently.  "see how the end of the
switch passes it's target by a couple of inches?" "This will ensure good
contact with the biting end of the switch."

   "Give yourself a couple of switches to get a rhythm going and then back
and forth getting both sides." He started lashing in earnest and I was
screaming into my gag.  He gave me ten good ones and then stopped.  He put
down the switch, came and undid my ties.  I sat up and picked up the
pliers, and ball leash.  "Sissy?" Madam said.  I looked at her.  "Will you
do me a big favor?" I nodded my head vigorously.  "Thank you, take your
pliers and grab the head of your weenie." I did so.  "Squeeze hard harder."
"Now keep squeezing while I go get another bottle of wine." I kept
squeezing as hard as I could.  Sweat was rolling down my head mixed with my
tears.  Master said, "Time for a new gag?" I nodded and this time took the
gag myself and replaced it.  Master put the tape back on my mouth, just as
Madam reentered with her wine.  She sat down.  "Thank you sissy, you may
continue." I loosened my penis head and once more holding the ball leash I
looked to Madam for her nod.  She smiled and nodded and I started pulling
hair as fast as I could.  Quite a little pile was growing in my dish. 
Again the timer went off and I was retied.  Madam's sister jumped up and
grabbed the switch.  "My turn" she sang out.  "Can I try a different
position?  She asked.  "Of course" answered Master and Madam at the same
time.  Ms.  Holmes straddled my head and sat down.  "This way we can get
the sides too and not just the front and back." She explained.  "Oh Alice
thank you, that is a great idea" said Madam.  Madam's sister got into the
swing of things right away.  I couldn't breathe very well.  Her anus was
pushed right up against my nose.  I could feel her muscles tighten and
could then feel that she had peed a little right through her panties and my
face was getting a little wet.  I'm sure no one would notice because of my
tears.  She whipped hard but slowly, taking her time for the 10 strokes. 
The sides of my penis were harder and I could feel skin breaking and little
drops of blood forming on the shaft.  She squirted a little with every
stroke, and was quite disappointed when she had to stop.  The night
continued on like this.  When Ms.  Greene's turn came, she took my towel
and draped it over my face.  She positioned herself just as MS.  Holmes had
putting her crotch right over my face and squirting her pee with every
stroke.  Everyone got their turn and my penis was sore and bleeding.  When
it came time for Master's turn again, I had very little hair left.  He
asked me to feel my balls and surrounding areas, with my hand and asked me
if I was done with my trimming.  I ran my hand over my sore balls and groin
and found only one hair.  I still had my gag in and so held up one finger
and pointed to it.  "Lets leave that one for now." He said.  He untied me
and ripped the tape off of my mouth.  He undid the cord holding my little
prick up.  "Can you thank your guest now sissy?" "Yes Sir" I replied.  I
stood up, easing the dildo out of my ass.  I turned to the guests.  "Thank
you all ever so much for coming and helping in my training.  I hope you had
a good time." I curtsied.  "OK, Sissy." "Let' get your cage on now." "That
dildo looks kind of nasty.  You had better clean it before doing anything
else." "Yes Sir" I got on my knees and licked and sucked the dildo until it
was clean.  "Sir?" "Yes Cunt?" "I have to pee." "I imagine you do." Lets
put this cage on and then off you go." He removed the tie form my balls and
locked the cage over my bruised balls and torn bloody prick.  "Now go pee
and then you can clean up."

   "Yes Sir", I curtsied.  I ran to the door and then crawled as quickly as
I could to the back fence where I squatted and felt the pee rush out of me
onto the ground.  I then crawled quickly back to the house and entering,
started cleaning up from the party.  Madam and Master were saying goodbye
to everyone.  When the guests had departed, Master came into the kitchen.
"Karen and I are retiring now." "You did a good job tonight, cunt."

   "Thank you Sir" I said blushing at his praise.  "You may remove your
blouse and nipple clips now." "Thank you Sir." My penis and balls hurt so
much I had forgotten about my nipples.  A new wave of pain swept through me
when I removed the clamps.

   "Make sure everything is tidy before locking yourself outside for the
night."

   "Yes Sir."

   I cleaned up the kitchen and dining room, carrying the crate back to the
garage.  I left the ties and dildo on it in case it needed to be used in
the future.  I then locked myself out of the house and lay down on the
grass.  I was exhausted but proud of myself as well.  I remembered to keep
my funnel and a fresh towel with me.

   Master had to kick me to wake me up the next morning.  When I crawled
into the kitchen, he and Madam were having coffee and discussing things and
looking at drawings.  "Sit" Master said.  I sat back on my haunches.  "We
were just deciding on your brand.  WE have decided on LC, based on our
initials." "We could call it Elsie as well," said Madam laughing at her own
pun.  ""Capital idea my dear." said Master.  "So, Elsie, I want you to find
a metal shop where this design can be fabricated.  Make sure it has a long
handle and can withstand the heat need for a proper branding."

   "Yes Sir" I bowed my head since I was sitting.

   "Bark loudly when you have found the right shop.  Madam and I are going
back to bed for a while."

   "Yes Sir." I spent about 45 minutes on the phone trying to find a metal
shop that could make a branding iron.  I found one that said that they
could do it in 1 day if I brought the pattern to them.

   "Woof, Woof!" I barked.  I heard Master whistle, so I crawled quickly to
their bedroom door.  "Found a shop did you Elsie?" "Woof" I answered. 
"Good come over here." I crawled over to the foot of the bed.  Master
motioned me to come to the side of the bed.  He pointed to his cock.  I
could see that he and Madam had been fucking.  "Please Sir, May I have the
honor of cleaning your cock?" "Yes you may, Elsie" he said.  I got to work
licking his balls clean of the juices that had collected there, and then
took his cock in my mouth.  I could tell from the muskiness that it wasn't
pussy juice I was licking.  It was still delicious.  When he deemed himself
sufficiently clean, Master removed his cock from my mouth.  I patted him
dry with my towel.  He smiled and lifting back the cover pointed to Madam.
Madam was on her stomach with a pillow underneath her.  Her beautiful ass
was raised and I could see the white goo oozing from her rectum.  Master
pulled her over to the edge of the bed so that I could remain on the floor.
I immediately dove into my task.  I licked the semen that I could find on
the outside of her cheeks Master held her ass cheeks apart for me.  Putting
my hands behind my back I started to gently probe her anus.  She opened up
for my tongue and soon I was sucking and slurping as Masters jism squirted
into my mouth.  I didn't want to stop, but Master soon pushed my face away.
I patted Madam's rectum with my towel and showed it to Master.  It was damp
but white.  I had done a good job.

   "On your back funnel in place," Master ordered.  I slumped to the floor
with my head near the edge of the bed and the end of the funnel in my
mouth. Master knelt astride my abdomen and pulled Madam a little further
off the bed, until her pee hole was centered over the wide funnel mouth. 
"Another big day for you isn't it cunt?" he said.  I murmured a yes sir
through the funnel and then had to concentrate on the nectar that was
coursing down into my throat.  I had been yearning for Madam's pee and was
in 7th heaven as I swallowed her deliciousness.  No way was I going to
spill a drop.  When she was voided I sucked the last drops form the funnel
and then when master climbed off me, I patted her dry.  "Go get ready to
leave the house," he ordered.  I quickly crawled from the room and
scampered to the laundry room to get dressed.  I reentered the house
dressed in blouse and capris, with my socks and maryjanes.  I knelt in the
kitchen while Master and Madam showered.  They came out to the kitchen and
told me to get in the car.  "Do you have the address for the metal shop?"
he asked me.  "Yes Sir." I gave him the address.  I lay on the floor in the
back seat while Master drove to the metal shop.  He told me to get out of
the car and gave me the design for the brand.  "Go in and find out when the
brand will be ready." He said.  "Yes Sir" I curtsied and ran into the shop.
The bookkeeper asked me how she could help me.  Please M'aam, I need this
design made into a branding iron." She took the design and looking me up
and down, called into the shop.  "Mike, can you come in here?" "Right
there," he answered.  I stood with my head bowed and a few minutes later
Mike cam out of the shop.  "This young lady would like a branding iron made
with this design." She told him.  He looked at the design and then at me.
"You have a cattle ranch?  He asked" I blushed and replied," No Sir." "I
just thought it would be nice to have a branding iron." He looked at me
before answering.  "It will be ready by 2:30 this afternoon" he said. 
"Thank you Sir" "Can you please tell me the cost?" "$75 bucks" he said. 
"Thank you" "I'll be back at 2:30" I went back to the car.  I climbed in on
the floor and told Madam and Master when the iron would be ready.  Master
started driving.  We went back to the mall where I had purchased my new
wardrobe.  Master spoke.  "Elsie, we have decided to outfit you with tight
t shirts instead of blouses.  Please get 5 white t's with a scoop neck, and
return here pronto.  I ran into the shop with some money he gave me.  It
took less than 10 minutes before I was back in the car, slightly out of
breath.  He made me change my blouse for one of the t shirts.  "That looks
good.  Karen and I have decided that even after your balls are gone, your
little titties probably won't grow that much.  You don't really need a bra,
and this way we will be able to see your nipples and the rings in them." I
didn't have pierced nipples but figured that soon enough I would.  Master
started driving again.  He pulled up outside of a piercing parlor.  "You
are to go in here and get your nipples pierced.  I want stainless hoops put
in them."

   "When you are done you are to walk to this restaurant.  It's about 6
blocks away." "Yes Sir," I curtsied.  I went into the shop and told the
heavily tattooed and pierced man behind the counter what I wanted.  He took
be back to a small booth, where I removed my shirt.  He closed the door and
brought out his tool kit.  He opened 2 pouches with a sterilized needle in
each one.  "Don't worry about screaming," he said "This is a soundproof
room." "Will I really scream?" I asked anxiously.  "Most sissies do'" he
said.  He grabbed one nipple down below the areola with a pair of pliers
and ran the needle through my nipple like he was sewing a piece of cloth. I
let out a yelp, and started moaning and crying.  "One more time, sissy." He
repeated the process.  He inserted the stainless rings and left me to dry
me tears.  When I composed myself, I put on my snug t shirt and walked to
the counter.  HE was talking with another customer.  They both looked at
me. You could see my nipples and the rings through my shirt.  "Now that's a
pretty sissy." One said.  "Thank you Sir" I blushed and curtsied.  They
both laughed at my shyness.

   I paid the man and thanking him again I set off for my walk to the
restaurant.  Outside the restaurant I could see Madam and Master at a
window table.  HE made a motion for me to lift up my shirt.  I showed my
newly pierced nipples and rings and then pulled my shirt back down.  He
motioned for me to wait there.  I clasped my hands in front of me and stood
with bowed head on the sidewalk waiting for them.  They were in the eatery
for another hour, before they came out.  They finally came out and we got
in the car again.  "Just 2:30 Master said.  "Shall we head back to the
metal shop?" He drove off.  I was soon again in the metal shop.  The book
keeper must have gone off, so I rang the bell.  The man named Mike came
out, saw me and said," Just finishing." He went into the shop and came out
a few minutes later with the branding iron.  It was a very stout rod with
the design Master had created expertly welded to one end.  I paid Mike the
$75.  Before leaving Mike spoke, "Has the person using this done any
branding before?" "I'm not sure Sir," I replied.  He handed me his card. 
"Please make sure the person that ordered this gets my card.  I have done
some branding and know how to get a good result." He said.  "Thank you Sir,
I will" I curtsied and left the shop.  I climbed into the back floor of the
car with the iron and handed Master the card, telling him what Mike had
said.  "Thank you Sissy." He said and drove us home.

   Once at home, Master had me strip in the garage so that they could
examine me.  He spoke to Madam.  "Once his penis is a stub, we can put
another ring in the stub that matches the nipple rings." "It will be an
attractive look for a eunuch, and an effective tie down point for bondage."
He turned to me.  "You must be hungry, Elsie.  You may go eat now."

   "Thank you Sir." I curtsied and went to my food bowl.  The bowl still
had my pubic hair in it.  "Mix your kibble with the hair" Master said.  I
did so.  "Your food looks a little dry Elsie.  Would you like it
moistened?" I crawled toward him pushing the bowl with my nose.  "Please
Sir, would you be kind enough to moisten my food for me?" "Yes bitch, I
would be glad to." He said.  He pulled his cock out and sent a golden
stream into my bowl.  It completely soaked my food and a good deal
spattered onto the garage floor.  "Enjoy you dinner cunt" he said.  I put
my head down and hungrily slurped my food.  Master and Madam both stood and
watched as I ate.  "Good girl, Elsie," said master as I licked my bowl
clean.  "Now lick the floor clean".  I turned my attention to the spatters
of his piss that were all over the floor.  I licked each spot up.  "Stay"
Said master.  He left the room and returned with two narrow boards about 18
inches long with a tiny hole cut in the center.  Master removed my cage and
reaching behind me pulled my tiny penis and balls back behind me.  He fit
the boards together (they were hinged on one side and clasped my package
between the boards.  He locked it shut.  The boards extended past my legs.
It was impossible for me to stand.  "This is called a humbler" he said. 
"You will find it impossible to stand up, meaning you will remain on your
knees as long as it is on." "Go get a bucket of soapy water and your
toothbrush."

   I crawled slowly to the laundry room and got the cleaning bucket.  I
went into the cupboard and squirted some soap into the bucket and then
filled it from the tap near the floor.  I could just manage to grab my
tooth brush.  I crawled back to Master pushing the bucket carefully.  "Go
to the far corner" he said.  I crawled over to the corner.  "Now dip your
brush and scrub." "Work in about 1 foot squares" he said.  I scrubbed an
area of about 1 square foot, dipping my brush repeatedly in the soapy
water. Master stood there watching.  It took about 3 minutes to do a good
job.  "OK Elsie, it took you 3 minutes to wash 1 square foot.  The garage
is about 2oo square feet.  How many minutes will it take for the whole
job?" he said.  "600 minutes Sir" I replied.  "How many hours is that
Elsie?" "That would be 10 hours Sir." "That's right, sissy.  It should take
about 10 hours for you to do a thorough job.  Madam and I will be gone most
of the evening.  We may be back before you finish, but may spend the night
out.  If it starts raining you may remain in the garage after you are done,
which should be around 4:00AM, otherwise lock yourself out for the
remaining time.  "Understand?" "Yes Sir" "Have a good night out Sir." "We
will." He went into the house, while I turned to my task.  I had to move
carefully because each crawl made my balls ache.  Of course with the
beating they received the night before they were already swollen.  I
focused my pain on making sure I did a really good job on the floor.  About
½ hour later, Madam and Master came out, got in the car and drove off.  I
saw them laughing as the garage door slowly dropped shut.  I got into a
routine and though my knees were starting to ache, I was doing a good job.
They would be proud of their little bitch.  I crawled to my bowl for a
drink of water, and squatted over the drain in the center of the floor to
pee.  Not all of the pee went down the drain.  I had to remember to do a
good job cleaning around the drain.  I had to refill the bucket several
times and this was painstaking as I had to push the bucket back to the
floor sink on my knees and return.  It took several minutes to do this and
would probably extend my cleaning time.  I decided to finish 1 side of the
garage 1st, in case they came home early and wanted to park the car.  I was
glad I did so.  Around 2:30 the garage door swung open and they pulled in
illuminating me in the head lights.  Madam jumped out of the car yelling,"
Funnel Bitch Now!" I rolled over onto my back, and stuck the funnel tip
into my mouth.  My knees were up toward my chest.  Madam pulled her panties
to the side and sighting let out her golden water.  I never saw anyone pee
so much.  I gulped for all I was worth and was glad when she slowed to a
trinkle.  She didn't wait for me to pat her dry.  She used her panties and
them slipped them off and left them there on the floor next to me.  She
went into the house without a word.  Master praised me on my task so far.
"Looks like your almost through sissy.  You are being very thorough.  I
love to see that.  Madam made a good choice for her eunuch." "See you in
the morning." I blushed from his praise and returned to finishing my job. I
finished about 4:30 in the morning.  After cleaning out the bucket I opened
the door and crawled out into the cool night air.  It was not raining so I
locked the door behind myself and put my head down..  I fell asleep with my
ass up in the air.  I couldn't lay on my side because of the humbler.  It
would have twisted my nuts off, and I knew to save that for Madam.  It
started raining just after dawn, which woke me up.  I crawled under the
eaves near the door and waited there shivering.  It wasn't until about
10:30 that there was movement inside the house.  Master came and let me in.
He toweled me dry and turned on a little space heater for me to warm up by
in the garage.  When I was dry he took off the humbler and told me to tie
myself.  I took my laces and tied myself back.  My penis was still raw from
the beating of the other night.  Madam came out and kissed Master good bye.
"Elsie, I will be away for a few days.  Greg will be here with you.  I'm
really pleased with the progress you have made, and I'm happy to know I can
count on you being a good urinal.  I will see you when I return." "Thank
you Madam.  Have a wonderful time." I said.  She got in her car and left.
I'll have lunch in the den Sissy.," Said Master.  "Yes Sir, Thank you Sir."
I put on my skirt and new t shirt.  The shirt rubbed against my newly
pierced nipples.  I had forgotten how sore they still were.  After putting
on socks and shoes I went to the kitchen and prepared Master a sandwich and
beer.  I put everything on a tray and took it to the den.  Master was
watching a game on TV.  He took the tray from me and motioned for me to get
on all fours in front of him.  I did so.  He then used me for a footstool
while he ate lunch.  When he was done with lunch he sent me to clean the
kitchen and come back with another beer.  While he drank his beer he made
me do a strip tease for him.  He made me tell him how much I wanted his
cock.  I pulled on my nipple rings while I begged him to fuck me.  "Pleas
Sir" I cried, "Fuck this worthless bitch senseless." "I need to be your
cock whore." Finally he said, "Untie yourself and retie your penis in front
of you." I did as instructed.  Now with no cord going up my ass crack I
could take his gorgeous cock inside me.  He stood and waited for me to
crawl to him and undo his pants.  I pulled his pants down and his
underwear. His cock sprang up into my face.  "Pleas Sir, may I suck your
cock and get it hard so you can fuck me?" "Yes cunt, you may now suck my
cock.  Take your time.  We are going to be here a while." "Thank you Sir."
It was like a drug his cock was.  I licked it and sucked it and kissed it.
I rubbed my face with it and I slapped my face with it.  I drooled all over
it.  I took it deep into my throat.  I could feel it gagging me and tears
came to my eyes.  When it was slick and shiny and hard, Master told me to
stand and turn around.  He grabbed my waist and pulled me down onto the tip
of his cock.  It hurt and I cried out a little.  "This week you will learn
to keep your ass ready for me." "Yes Sir" I replied.  He pulled me down a
little further.  I bit my lip to keep from crying out.  He finally pulled
me down all the way.  I did cry out.  Master slapped me hard right on the
mouth.  "Keep yourself ready!  Understand?" "Yes Master" I whimpered.  "Now
just be still he said.  He pushed my upper body forward until my hands were
on the floor.  He went back to watching his game, occasionally pushing me
forward just a little and then slamming my ass back down on his cock.  I
could feel my little penis leaking.  Master kept fucking me for about an
hour.  He finally pushed me all the way off.  I fell on my face on the
floor.  I knew to turn quickly around and as my face got near him he
grabbed my choke collar and pulled my mouth all the way down on his cock.
He erupted in the back of my throat and loosening the collar just a little
I gulped the gobs of spunk that shot out of him.  He gradually released my
collar but kept his prick in my mouth.  I kept sucking as he went limp and
when I felt a twitch I started sucking harder.  Sure enough his pee started
shooting out and I had to drink quickly to get every delicious drop.  When
he was through I grabbed my towel and patted him dry.  Master stood up and
motioned for me to follow.  I quickly crawled behind him.  He went to the
back door and said, "Go pee now Elsie." I scampered as fast ass I could to
the back of the property and squatted down to pee.  It was raining pretty
hard now.  I was soaking wet when I reached the back door again.  Master
threw a bar of soap at me and told me to clean myself up.  "When you're
clean re-tie yourself.." "Yes Sir." He watched as I lathered and rinsed in
the cold rain.  When done I pulled my little package once again behind my
legs and tied it off.  I then crawled to the door.  Master stood there
looking down at me.  "Woof." I barked.  He smiled and let me in.  I
followed him into the den.  He tossed a notebook and pen to me.  "Although
we are filming a lot of your transformation, I thought maybe you wanted to
keep a little journal as well." "Thank you Sir." "I am going to read the
newspaper, you may write for a while.  I think you should think up some new
ways to be tortured.  Madam would appreciate it.  Let her know you miss her
and are thinking of how to serve Her." "Yes Sir, That's a great idea." He
turned to his paper.  I squatted down and started to write.  Dear journal,
I have been in training only a short time now, but it feels like I am
making good progress.  Master compliments me on how well I clean his
asshole and Madam said she was proud of how good a toilet I was becoming.
She actually said urinal and that is more accurate since I can swallow my
owners pee without spilling a drop.  They haven't trained me for scat yet,
although licking their dirty holes clean is a good start I guess.  I was
able to perform for guests.  They all took turns whipping my penis with a
bamboo switch.  It bled and is still very sore.  Speaking of sore, my
nipples are very tender, but the stainless hoops do look good.  I can't
wait until I have a matching one through the stump of my penis.  I am now
eating a diet proper for a dog.  Madam got me the finest kibble available
and I eat from my dish in the garage.  My pubic area looks good with most
of the hair gone, but I still have some body hair.  Master said we would
deal with that later today.  I'll be glad when my balls are gone.  Maybe my
hair won't be so copious.  As sore as my balls are (they are still a little
swollen), I miss Madams foot crashing into them and then her slaps before I
tongue her vagina.  I want to think of some fun things for her for when she
returns.

   1.  I was thinking that maybe I could share Madams monthly period by
bleeding myself.

   I could wear my white panties (penis tied back of course) and I could be
pricked with

   pins until my white pouch turned red.  Maybe we could devise a little
spanker with

   sharp teeth sticking out of it.  Then my pouch could be whacked until
red.  This could

   continue until Madam's period was over.

   2. I could make little balsa wood darts with needles for points.  My
penis and balls could be the target.

   3. I saw a video once of a slave standing straddling a piece of wood. 
His mistress was hammering small tacks into his scrotum.  This looked like
a good show.  (What about a heavy duty stapler?)

   4. I'm crazy for writing this, but I would like to have my cock nailed
down right through the head.  And elsewhere?

   5. If any friends of Masters or Madams smoke, maybe this bitch could
have it's penis and balls burned with the hot end.

   6. Does scalding hot water work for genital torture?

   7. Some kind of party game where the guests stick pins through my penis
might be fun.

   8. I think it would be a good game if cunt attaches clothespins all over
it's genitals.  The only way to take clips off is by beating them off with
a cane.  If any clip falls off too easily there should be a penalty.  If
any clip breaks when struck there is also a penalty.

   9. Cunt's penis could be whittled down in stages.  Drive a nail behind
the head.  Slice off head.  When healed have another go at it.

   10. Cunt's little dick is probably too small, but can imagine it being
slammed in a door.  (car door?)

   11. Why not heat up wire coat hangers in a fire some evening and leave
some marks?  (oww)

   12. Bitch's genitals used for bb gun target.

   13. Little bamboo skewers can be held firmly at one end and drawing back
with the other hand and released can deliver a painful welt quietly and
with very little room.

   14.  Cunt knows that scat training is inevitable.  Would love to provide
complete toilet

   service to owners.  Maybe we could start with small amounts before it is
allowed

   dinner?

   "How's it going cunt?" Masters voice broke through my reverie.  "Fine
Sir, I think a made a good start." Master took the book from me and read
through it.  "This is a good start.  Madam will be so pleased with you." "I
think I'll have her use a cigarette on you while I'm in your ass.  Your
squirming and screaming should be very stimulating." "Yes Sir, that sounds
divine."

   The doorbell sounded.  "Elsie go answer the door and show our guest into
the living room while I put some clothes on." "Yes Sir." I quickly made my
way to the front door and getting on all fours opened the door.  There was
a gentleman standing there with a suitcase.  "Please come in Sir.  Master
will be right with you.  He entered and I shut the door and crawled toward
the living room.  "Please make yourself comfortable Sir." He sat down and I
crawled toward the kitchen.  Master came out.  "Prepare some tea Elsie. 
You may remain naked." "Yes sir Thank you Sir."

   I stood and went to the kitchen where I made a pot of tea.  I brought
the tea and cups to the living room where I poured a cup for each of them
and then curtsied.

   "Elsie, Mr.  Evans has brought some things that we will be using." I
turned and curtsied.  "Thank you for coming and bringing things to assist
in my training Mr.  Evans."

   Master handed me a gag that had a small dildo attached.  "Get this in
Bitch." I immediately stuck the cock in my mouth.  Master buckled it close
and put a small lock on it.  He tossed me another plug and motioned for me
to insert it in my ass.  I t slipped right in after the hole stretching he
had given me earlier.  He then gave me a wide belt which I tightened around
my waist.  The belt had rings attached at the sides.  Two cuffs went around
my ankles and two around my wrists.  These were super glued together and
they had rings also.  My choke collar was replaced by a similar leather
looking collar that was also glued together.  This collar had a choke chain
sewn into it.  The ring could be easily grasped and pulled to great effect.
Mr.  Evans was talking the whole time.  He explained to Master that the
cuffs and collar had the feel of leather but were synthetic and could get
wet without fear of decaying or falling apart.  Some slaves have had theirs
on for over 10 years now.  "Now with simple snap clips you can immobilize
its hands to it's waist, or it's collar," Mr.  Evans was demonstrating.  He
snapped my wrist cuffs to my belt.  Then he unsnapped them and shackled my
wrists to my collar.  Finally he pushed me to my knees and shackled my
wrists to my ankles.  "Now we just snap onto the spreader bar." There I was
arched backward, immobilized, penis gag in mouth and butt plug in my other
end.  My collar and cuffs were virtually permanent.  I watched while Master
and Mr.  Evans drank their tea.  I noticed that there was a big plastic bag
of plastic clothespins and also a riding crop.  Master got up and undid my
wrists and ankles from the spreader bar.  "Go make some more Tea" he said.
I arose, curtsied and scurried to the kitchen.  When I returned I knelt in
front of Master.  He told me to remove my butt plug.  I did so.  He
unlocked my gag and eased it out of my mouth.  "Switch" he said.  He undid
the dildo from the gag and handed it to me.  I inserted it into my sore
pussy.  I took the other one into my mouth and Master fastened the gag back
onto my face.  "Untie yourself" he ordered.  I untied the knot holding my
genitals behind me.  "Bring the lace up through the choke collar and tie it
off." He said.  I did as instructed, causing my balls and little penis with
a noose around its head being prominently on display.  Master handed me the
bag of clips.  "Not your balls.  Much as I would like to, I promised those
to your Madam." I took a clothes pin from the bag and attached firmly to
the base of my cock.  I knew I had to grip a bit of flesh or they would
just slide off.  I winced from the pain.  Biting down on the butt plug in
my mouth, I worked my way up my little penis managing to get 2 pins snuggly
on to the head, one clip biting into my pee hole.  Master examined my work,
then reattached me to the spreader bar by my ankles and wrists.  He sat
back down to drink his tea and chat with Mr.  Evans.  It wasn't long before
I was sweating from the position I was in and because of the pain my still
welted penis was in.  They talked for quite a while.  Eventually Master
asked Mr.  Evans if he wanted to come to my branding.  Mr.  Evans said he
would be delighted.  "Good" said Master, "I'll have sissy mail you an
invitation." Mr.  Evans and Master continued talking, and Mr.  Evans showed
how the placement of tiny eye screws in the wall or floor could anchor me
in any position desirable with a simple shackle clip.  They went on for
another 30 minutes before Master showed him to the door.  Master came back
in the house but went to the garage.  I could hear him with an electric
drill doing something as he moved form room to room.  My muscles were
aching, not to mention my penis, asshole, nipples and mouth.  I had been in
this spreader bar for well over an hour and I was cramping.  Finally Master
came in and released me from the spreader bar.  I collapsed forward on my
face, grateful to be able to stretch.  I was ordered to my feet, and I got
up as quickly as possible.  Master shackled my wrists to my waist belt and
then grabbing my choke collar ring he led me into the kitchen.  He led me
to the beam in the kitchen and pulling me up on my tiptoes he slid the loop
in my choke chain over a hook he installed high in the beam.  By standing
straight up I could just keep my feet on the ground without cutting off my
air supply.  I was really standing tall.  My penis was still sticking out,
loaded with the clips.  Master came back in with the riding crop.  "I bet
these clothes pins are getting a bit uncomfortable", he said.  And without
further ado, he began beating at the clips with the crop.  I screamed into
my butt plug gag.  He measured his blows and was able to knock the clips
off one by one, but it took a good strong whack.  The clip biting into my
pee hole gave him a tougher time and he had to beat it at lest 5 times
before he smashed it off.  When they were finally off, 2 had broken from
the force of his beating.  "We'll figure out the punishment for these
broken clips later", he said.  He then led me outside and hooked my choker
to a hook under the eaves of the house.  He went back inside and returned
with something in his hands.  He had about 2 feet of fishing line. 
Attached to one end was a weight.  The other end was tied to a barbed hook.
"I am going to the movies with a friend I thought you should get some fresh
air.  Think about what to cook for dinner tonight.  I'll see you in a
couple of hours.  He bent down and stuck the hook right through the
underside of my penis and let the weight drop.  I danced with pain but had
to be careful not to choke myself.  "Not much blood", he said.  He went
inside and I heard the car leaving moments later.  I was glad it was warm
out.  I badly needed to pee.  My urine stung the fresh wounds on my penis
as the pee dribbled slowly out and dripped at my feet.  The most annoying
thing were the flies that came and landed on my bloody penis and my face. I
couldn't do much to make them go away.  My throat was getting sore from the
plug being in for so long.  I tried to quiet my mind and think of Masters
dinner.  When Master finally got home it was almost dark.  He let me off
the hook and unbuckled my wrists.  I fell to my knees and put my head on
his boots.  He unlocked my gag and holding my head gently inserted his limp
cock into it.  His pee came out first as a small stream and then more
forcefully.  My mouth was like arid land soaking up the rain.  He wiped
himself off on my hair Go get my dinner he said.  I went inside and slid
into my skirt.  The fishing weight was still stretching my penis toward the
floor and swung as I walked.  I slipped into my mary jane shoes and pulled
on a t shirt.  I made Master a grilled chicken breast with broccoli and
rice.  I served him in the dining room and knelt in the doorway as he ate.
When he was through he said, "Clean up the kitchen and eat your dinner. 
Then get back to the den.  I will be waiting for you." "Yes Sir," I
curtsied, I cleaned up, gobbled down my kibble (still no table scraps yet).

   Then I stripped, tucked a fresh towel into my belt along with the
funnel, brushed my teeth and crawled quickly to the den.  Master motioned
me to the floor in front of him.  and made me face away from him with my
head on the floor.  He took my wrists and clipped them to my ankles.  He
then pulled the dildo out of my ass and lifting my head gently, slid it
into my mouth.  He returned behind me and I could hear his zipper being
pulled down.  I heard him spit on his cock, and then felt the head of it
against my anus.  This time he slid in quite easily.  "That's better," he
said and I blushed with pride.  HE leaned over my back and whispered things
in my ear.  "Are you my cunt?" he would whisper and as I started to nod my
head he would start pumping my ass as hard as he could driving my forehead
into the carpet.  Then he would ease up and again whisper, "yeah that's my
cunt." "Likes daddy's cock don't you?" followed again by hard ramming. 
"How's that penis with the hook in it doing?" Again more hard pumping.  He
reached under me and felt the tip of my weenie.  He could feel the drops of
cum on it.  "Did I tell you to cum bitch?" Before I could shake my head no,
he was reaming me again as hard as he could.  "Have you thought about your
punishment for the clips you broke?" Rammed himself again and again into
me. "I guess there will be one more punishment for coming like that without
permission," he said.  And then I screamed into the gag with all my might.
Over 3 weeks of built up semen in my little balls all came squirting out of
my sore piss hole.  Master felt me start to come so he flipped me over on
my back.  He tugged on the fishing line to remind me I was still with a
fish hook in me.  He ordered me not to move.  Re rushed to the other room
and returned with the camera wanting to get this image for posterity. 
After taking several shots he unclasped my wrists from my ankles.  He told
me to take the dildo out of my mouth and clean up my mess.  I lifted my
sagging penis with the fishing line, wincing while I did it, and scooped up
my semen transferring it all to my mouth.  When clean, Master told me to
fetch him a brandy.  I returned with his drink and knelt in front of him.
"I like the look of you with a hook in your little peter." "How do you like
your new belt, collar, and cuffs?" he asked me.  "Woof!  Woof!" I answered.
"Good dog." He replied and patted my head.  "You are going to look so fine
when all you have here (he kicked me in my groin) is a ring to match your
nipple rings."

   "Woof!" I replied.  He sat back and pulled my face towards his cock.  He
had his stereo playing so he sat back and sipped his brandy.  I licked his
cock and his balls.  When he finished his drink he stood and motioned for
me to follow.  He went to the master bath which had a big walk in shower.
He turned on the water and when it was hot he stepped into the stream of
water.  He sat on the teak bench under the water and motioned for me to
enter and sit at his feet.  He sat on the bench with me at the floor at his
feet and the hot water streaming down.  "Down" he whispered.  "on your
back" I lay down on my back and stared up at ht underside of Masters strong
legs, his balls and cock hanging down and the hot water running off of his
body and down onto me.  He put one foot on my balls being careful not to
get the fishhook in his foot.  The other foot he placed over my mouth. 
"Relax" he whispered.  I closed my eyes and let the tension flow out of my
body.  I kept relaxing his one foot resting on my balls letting me know he
was there but not pushing too hard(saving my balls for Madam) and pressing
the bottom of his other foot against my mouth and all the hot water
cascading down around me lying in the drain as it were.  Him forcing his
toes into my mouth and grabbing the fishing line with the hook in my penis
and pulling on it with his foot in my balls and me just relaxing and
letting the hook pull my cock head out and making it sore.  I sucked his
toes and he pulled me with his toes and with my hook until I was sitting,
his cock and balls within reach of my tongue and the shower raining down
the hot, hot water and me looking I his eyes and blushing and looking away
and Master bring his heels up on the bench and leaning back in the hot
water and his furry brown hole was within my tongues reach and with the hot
water and me handing him the weight end of the fishing line without him
asking me and feeling warm and knowing how to relax and just take my time
and just putting my nose up to him very slowly and breathing and sighing
and then tentatively licking around the outside, noticing where he had
lttle bits stuck to his hairs and gently sucking the bits off of the hairs
pulling back to look and touching with the tip of my tongues for any bits I
may have missed, working all around taking my time and finally getting to
touch the opening with the tip of my tongue and just gently probing and I
was relaxing, savoring every moment and finally working my tongue in
further and feeling Master pushing against my tongue just a little and
realizing that I now had about a table spoon of his excrement against my
tongue.  It tasted bitter and I put my lips up around his hole and withdrew
my tongue slowly while sucking at the same time.  The moment was here.  I
had a gob of Masters shit in my mouth.  Although the taste was very bitter
I rolled it around the inside of my mouth and swallowed.  I turned my face
up into the shower to get a drink to wash it all the way down(it was
sticky).  Master gestured to me and I lowered my face to receive a shot of
his pee.  He only gave me little.  I got back to my little hole.  I needed
to taste this again.  Once more I stuck my tongue in and once more Master
rewarded me with just a little bit of his waste.  He gave me another squirt
to wash it down with.  At this point master told me to lie on my back
again. "That's enough for your system tonight.  You are not to eat any more
shit tonight.  Is that clear?" "Woof" "Good, lay face up with your head in
the corner." I scooted into the corner.  Master stood astride me and
squatting down let the rest of his load flop onto my face and chest.  HE
washed himself and sat back on the bench.  "You may touch it" he said. 
Master watched while I took his shit in my hands and rubbed it in my hair
and over my face.  I made a mask of it and got to know the stink and feel
of it.  "Stay" he ordered as he stepped out of the shower.  He returned
with the camera and motioned for me to get more in the center of the
shower. I smiled up at the camera my face and hair were covered in Masters
feces.  "Tell us what you are doing now cunt." "Hello my name is Elsie. 
Right now I am sitting in the shower rubbing Masters feces all over myself.
I sucked a little of his turd into my mouth and swallowed it and now I am
just learning the feel and smell of it." `Are you enjoying yourself?" "Oh
ye Sir I am enjoying myself very much.  I have waited a long time for this
moment, where I may be a shit eating toilet slave." "Seems like you are
just a piece of shit aren't you Elsie?" "Yes sir this cunt is a piece of
shit.  Thank you for keeping me in my place." "You are welcome.  I loved
shitting in your mouth."

   "Thank you Sir" "OK clean up now.  Wash your hair and shave your chest
hair." "Yes Sir." I had never been in the shower before and the hot water
felt good.  I scrubbed and scrubbed and washed my hair twice.  I trimmed my
hairs and then stepped out.  Master had a towel for me.  He toweled me dry.
HE took a pair of wire snips and clipped the barb off of the fish hook he
then yanked it out and poured alcohol all over my penis.  I stung and I
dance all around.  Master handed me a new boot lace and I tied my cock back
behind me and to the belt.  I got on my hands an knees and followed Master
back to the den.  There I sat at his feet and kept his cock in my mouth for
over an hour.  He came twice and finished with a long pee down my throat.
"Go pee and clean your insides.  You may sleep on the kitchen floor tonight
but listen for my whistle." "Wood" I answered and watched as we went off to
bed.  I went to the laundry room and used the enema bag twice so I would be
clean.  I went into the kitchen and found a spot where I could listen in
case I was needed in the night.  My stomach grumbled a little but I didn't
feel sick at all.  I went right to sleep.  Sometime in the night I awoke
with a start.  I listened intently.  And then I heard it Masters whistle. I
quickly crawled to his bedside.  He threw back the covers and rolled to the
side of the bed.  I opened instinctively and his limp penis slid into my
throat.  I let it go all the way to the back of my throat and then relaxed.
Master relaxed also and his golden stream poured down my throat.  When he
slowed down I moved the head out a little so I could suck the last drops. I
gently dried him with my towel and he pulled the covers back up.  I crawled
back to the kitchen and went back to sleep.  I'm glad Master slept late.  I
needed the rest.  I awoke at around 8:30 and went outside to pee.  Then I
went to the laundry room, brushed my teeth and made sure my anus was clean.
I retied my penis and balls snug behind me.  I was returning to the kitchen
and decided to make a pot of coffee to be ready for him when I heard him
whistle.  I hit the brew switch and crawled to the Master suite.  "Bring my
coffee; you should know how I take it by now.  Toast with lemon curd." I
crawled from the room and hastened to the kitchen.  I made his toast and
coffee and brought it to him on a tray.  He sat up in bed and I placed the
tray on his lap, I immediately got back on all fours.  He pointed to a hook
that was on the bed post.  He motioned like he was pulling a choke collar
and nodded toward the hook.  I stood and walked to the bed post.  I took
the end of the choke collar and rising on tiptoe slipped the loop over the
hook.  I could stand with flat feet on the carpet but had to stand very
tall and there was a pull on my throat.  I was situated at the end of the
bed standing looking away from Master.  "I don't want you touching the
bedpost Elsie." He said sternly.  I attempted to say, "no sir" but my voice
was muted from being restrained by the collar now a little tighter because
I had to lean away from the post.  Master ate leisurely.  Looking out at
the garden and sipping his coffee Finally he whistled again.  I unhooked my
collar and sunk to the floor on all fours turning to bow my head to him. 
"After you take care of the dishes, you are to go into the garage and find
what you need to make yourself have your period.  I believe you were
thinking of something along those lines.  At any rate it is a grand idea. I
spoke with Karen earlier.  She has just started her flow this morning and
though she regrets not being able to witness your first period up close and
personal, she thought it best to get the ball rolling, or bleeding.  She'll
just have to watch the video.  Get going bitch.  I'll check on you in an
hour." I rose and curtsied and took the breakfast tray from the bed.  I
hurried to the kitchen and cleaned up, then straight for the garage.  I
didn't crawl because I needed to stand to find the materials I would need.
An idea I had involved paint sticks so I hoped I would find some.  Bingo.
In the paint cupboard I found 1 unused stir stick and 2 with paint on them.
I found some pins in the nail and screw jars.  I tried to push the pin
through the stir stick.  Since the stir sticks are made of such light wood
almost like balsa wood the pin went through fairly easily.  I pushed more
pins through.  I decided to only push them through about ½ inch.  I then
clipped off the back of the pins.  When I had about 50 pins sticking out in
a cluster, I took some epoxy and glued the pins in firmly.  I then took
another stir stick and glued it to the back of the needle stick.  I found
some sand paper and sanded the handle a bit, and that was pretty much it.
Master came in to find me just as I was tidying up.  I got on the floor and
kneeling presented the menses stick to him.  He took it and examined it,
and then gave it back to me.  "This looks good, but why aren't you in
panties?" He slapped my face hard.  "Get in your fucking panties now!" I
crawled dragged myself as quickly as I could to the laundry room and got a
pair of panties out of the drawer.  I slipped them on.  "Bring the penis
gag as well" he shouted.  I brought the gag and hurried back to him.  He
had his camera all ready.  He motioned me to kneel on the floor.  I knelt.
"Now Elsie, why are we here today?" I looked at the camera and smiled. 
"Today I am about to have my first period.  I have made this little genital
punisher.  You can see the sharp points." I held it up for the camera.  I
am going to hit my little weenie and balls with this until my panties are
soaked with blood.  That way I can experience the pain and blood letting of
my first period." "Is there any thing else before you start Sissy?" "First
I have to retie my genitals in front so that I can reach them well."
"Proceed sissy." "Thank you sir" I pulled down my panties and undid the tie
holding me back.  Then I tied myself off through the choke ring in front.
"What else?" master asked as I pulled my panties back up.  "Please Sir, May
I wear a penis gag?  I don't want to disturb you with my crying." Master
smiled and came to lock the gag in place.  as he locked the gag in place.
He walked back to the camera.  I picked up my needle paddle and taking a
deep breath swatted my balls.  I cried out into the gag.  I looked down and
saw some red drops form on my panties.  I looked at Master and saw him
smile and nod at me encouragingly.  I swatted once more this time at my
penis.  Again more drops of blood.  Master started to talk nasty to me. 
"Get it Bitch!  Get those nasty balls." Yeah that's it cunts don't have
balls do they cunt?" GET that dick all bloody and sore.  Yeah hit that dick
hard!" I hit harder and harder on my penis and balls.  Tears were streaming
down my face and a little blood was on my thighs.  My pouch was pretty much
red.  I had turned my white pouch red.  Master stopped me.  "That was nice
sissy" "I am glad I was here for your first period." "Now this house needs
a thorough cleaning.  I want you to clean the baseboards all over in each
room and make sure all corners are clean." He then took a small length of
chain and locked it to my choke collar and through my ankle rings, ensuring
that I would be on all fours for the remainder of the day.  He released my
penis gag and allowed me a drink of water.  He then put the gag back in and
told me to get to work.  I crawled to the cupboard and got my bucket and
rags.  I had to be careful not to try and cover too much distance or my
collar would be yanked tight.  Master watched as I set about in the first
room, then he went to enjoy himself in the garden.  After about an hour I
had to pee so I crawled to the door and crawled outside.  When master
looked at me, I pointed to my bloody panties and made a squatting motion.
He just nodded and watched as I slowly made my way to the back of the yard
where I did my business.  When done I crawled back to the house and got
back to work.  I did a good job.  It took most of the afternoon to cover
every inch of baseboard.  I was finishing putting my bucket away when
master told me to prepare his dinner.  He undid the chain connecting my
ankles to throat so that I could stand.  "Better put on clean panties" he
said.  I nodded since I still had a gag in.  I peeled off the blood
encrusted panties and washed myself gingerly.  I then put on a fresh pair
of white panties, my skirt, my t shirt and anklet socks and my shoes.  I
then went to the kitchen.  I served Master his supper and knelt while he
ate.  When done, he nodded and I sprung up to clear the table.  He stopped
me to remove my gag.  "You may lick my plate clean tonight after you have
had your dinner.  After you have cleaned the kitchen, bring your new toy,
your gag, and a bamboo skewer to the den." "Yes sir" I curtsied.  He left
the room.  I went to the laundry room and folded my skirt, and shirt, and
removed my shoes and socks.  I put on a fresh pair of panties because I was
still having my period.  I then took masters plate to the garage and set it
next to my bowl.  I ate my scoop of kibble and then had a drink of water
before I turned to master's plate.  He had left some rice and broccoli on
it and some of the teriyaki sauce.  I licked it with relish.  I then
brushed my teeth, cleaned my insides, and picking up the gag and my period
starter, I stopped at the kitchen for a bamboo skewer.  Grasping all 3
items between my teeth, I crawled to the den.  Master locked my gag in
place and then motioned with his eyes to a hook on the wall.  I stood and
getting up on tiptoes put the ring of my collar over the hook and settled
back down on my feet standing erect to lessen the pressure on my throat. 
Master took my towel and put it under my feet.  "Just in case you get too
busy with your toy." He said.  He handed me my genital pricker and went
back to his desk.  I started in on a fresh pair of panties and soon had
another red pouch.  I was crying and moaning and could feel a little blood
trickling down my thigh.  Master would look up occasionally.  When he went
back to what he was doing I knew I hadn't gone far enough, so I redoubled
my effort.  My panties were finally soaked with my blood.  Master stood and
took my toy away lying at my feet.  He fastened my wrists to my belt, and
left me hanging by my collar.  He went to his desk and came back with a
short shackle clip which he snapped on to both of my nipple rings
stretching my nipples close together.  He then picked up the bamboo skewer,
you know the kind that you would put vegetables and meat on for the bbq. 
Master walked over to me and held the skewer in front of my eyes.  He held
one end in one hand and bent the other end back and released it.  You could
hear the swish in the air.  He let it snap softly against my cheek.  I
moaned into my gag.  He pulled it back a bit harder and let it snap again
against my cheek.  This really stung and I screamed but of course you
couldn't hear anything.  He did it again.  "Wow this is a handy little
torture device!  Good work thinking of this cunt.  This is going to leave
some pretty marks.  And it is precise.  I can welt you in a very specific
spot.  Lets give you some nice welts on your breasts.  OK?" Of course my
mumbled grunts through the gag could be hard to interpret.  "Good" he said,
"A nice painful tittie welting for my cunt." He moved the skewer lower and
lightly began snapping my breasts with it.  At first it just aroused me. 
Soon, he picked up the pace and the severity.  I was writhing as he put
welt after welt on 1st on tit and then the other.  I couldn't bend my head
to see the welts but oh I could feel them.  Tears poured out of my eyes. 
Master teased me.  "Oh little cunt crying over it's sore tits?" "That's
what bitches like you deserve isn't it?" "Yeah these are pretty welts." He
left the room.  He came back with the camera and took close-ups of my
bloody crotch and the welts on my tits.  He then unhooked me and let me
drop to the floor.  He fastened my wrist to my ankles and pushed me into
the corner.  I was shackled with my head in the corner against the floor
and my ass sticking out.  I heard him take off his belt.  Next I felt the
leather bite into my bum and thighs.  I wriggled but there was no escape.
He gave me about 30 solid strokes and then he got down on his knees and
unzipped.  I was glad I had cleaned myself and lubed.  He spit on his cock
and pushed against my anus.  The head popped in and he kept right on going
until he was in to the hilt.  Master spent the next 45 minutes pumping in
and out of my rectum.  He would tease me by pulling almost all the way out
and stopping, making me arch back to keep him in, and then ramming forward
driving my head into the floor and corner.  When he was getting close he
pulled out.  He dragged me out of the corner and flipped me over.  He
unlocked my gag and stuck it in my bum and knelt over my face with his cock
working it's way into my mouth.  He stuck it down my throat as far as it
would go and then started pulling on my sore nipples.  I screamed around
his cock and his cream started spurting.  I gulped for all I was worth. 
Master pulled out a little to let me get my breath.  I knew he wasn't
finished with my mouth yet.  I sensed his need to pee and sighed as I felt
the first drops.  "Ready toilet?" he teased me squirting just a little
more. "Is the little toilet cunt thirsty?" I groaned.  "That's what it is
isn't it?  A little toilet?" "Yes my good little commode." He let loose and
now kept a steady stream going.  I got it all.  When he finished he wiped
himself on my hair.  He took the plug out of my bum and refastened it in my
mouth.  He then unlocked my wrist s and told me to change my panties.  "Oh"
he said, "and save your bloody panties for Madam to see." I crawled out of
the room.  I took off my 2nd bloddy pair of panties and washed and put on
another new pair.  I crawled back to the den.  Master motioned with his
eyes once more to the hook.  "Madam usually finds her 2nd day to be her
heaviest blood flow." He said.  I picked my needle spanker off the towel
and re hooked my collar to the hook.  For the 3rd time in 2 days I started
whacking my penis and testicles.  I hurt so much in so many places that I
didn't care.  I whacked with abandon and was thrilled to see another white
pouch turn red.  Master let me hang there for another hour before allowing
me back on the floor.  "You may sleep in the kitchen again tonight cunt."
He unlocked my gag.  "Wash your gag, and brush your teeth.  Leave these
panties on for the night..  I will most likely call for you in the night."
"Yes Sir, Thank you for a wonderful night sir." I crawled to the garage and
into the laundry room.  I washed my gag and put it in a drawer.  I brushed
my teeth and cleaned my anus.  Then I went to the kitchen and once more
slept soundly.  I served as Masters toilet once more during the night and
crawled to my backyard spot to do my own business.  In the morning I made
masters coffee and breakfast and after I had cleaned the dishes he gave me
the day's itinerary.  I was to mow the yard (luckily it is all enclosed so
being naked is not a problem.  After the mowing and tidying the lawn, next
I was to wash and wax his car.  "I am going on a bike ride.  When I return
the lawn and the car should be done." He led me by my collar to the garage.
He attached fishing weights to my nipple rings.  He looked at my panties.
"Those are ready to be changed." I peeled the blood soaked panties off. 
They were stuck to the skin and little hair I had left adorning my pubis. I
ran to the bathroom in the laundry area and washed quickly and put on a
fresh pair.  "Elsie I want you to tie your package back now.  I think one
side of your penis is getting all the attention." I quickly retied myself.
Master, still wearing his bathrobe, put the leash on me and led me back to
my toilet area.  He pointed and I lay on the ground looking up at him.  The
weights on my nipples fell off either side of my body.  Master held up my
spanker.  "Day 3" he smiled.  May I give you a hand?" he asked.  I smiled
and nodded.  `Please Master, will you help this bitch get its period?"
Master smiled.  He knelt astride my face and spread his robe wide.  He
settled his anus right above my mouth.  He took a small bottle of salad oil
from his robe and filled my mouthy with it.  "Hold this oil in your mouth
and swallow when you are ready" he said.  He picked up my needle spanker
and started in on my crotch.  Day 3 of my period.  It would be a relief to
get over it.  I was very sore.  Master had to remind me twice to keep my
legs spread apart.  I could see his anus pulsing and I swallowed the oil
and put my mouth up to his rosebud.  I didn't even get my tongue in before
he started pushing out a length of his shit.  I sucked it into my mouth and
with the help of the oil it slid right down.  I opened again and took one
more large rope of his poo.  This was a little stickier but went down
fairly easy as well.  Master was meanwhile beating my balls bloody for the
4th time in 3 days.  After I swallowed him he held his cheeks apart and
wiped himself al over my face and hair.  He then swung around and put the
head of his cock at my mouth.  He gave me something to rinse my mouth with.
I gargled and then swallowed.  Today I was truly a full service toilet.  I
hoped I wouldn't get sick.  Master stood.  "Get busy with the lawn now." He
went to the house.  I crawled back to the garage, my nipple weights
dragging along the grass.  When I got to the garage I went in and pushed
the lawn mower back out.  I got it started and began mowing.  Master came
out of the house about 20 minutes later, got on his bike and took off.  I
felt nauseous for a few minutes so I drank a bowl of water and sat for a
minute.  Then the queasiness passed and I was fine.  I t was a glorious day
and I was happy to be out in it working for my owners.  After I had mowed
and raked, I trimmed around the driveway and paths.  It actually helped to
be on my knees, because I could let the weights on my nipples rest on the
ground giving me a reprieve.  When it came time to wash and wax Master's
car, I could tell the weights on my nipples would probably bang against the
car.  I went back to the garage and tossed the weights over my shoulder
causing them to be stretched upwards.  I then took a piece of duct tape and
taped the lines to my shoulders.  Now I could do a proper job on the car
without marring it with the lead weights.  I cleaned Masters car inside and
out, and then waxed it and buffed it..  I was putting all the supplies away
when Master came back from his ride.  He asked me about the tape on my
shoulders and I explained my predicament.  "Very smart Elsie, And did you
get sick today?" he asked me.  "No Sir, Thank you Sir." I curtsied.  "Take
the tape off of your shoulders and come join me in the shower.  Leave those
panties with the others." "Yes Sir" I ripped the tape off of myself and
tossed it in the trash, got on my knees and crawled after him.  Master
stood outside the shower and took off his t shirt.  He looked down at me. I
immediately knew to unlace his shoes and pull them off.  Next I took off
his socks wet with sweat and placed them on the floor.  He pushed his foot
slightly toward me.  I put my head on the floor and sniffed at his feet.  I
started to lick the tops of his toes and snake my tongue in between them.
After I cleaned his feet well Master slipped his shorts down, and kicked
them off.  He was wearing a jock strap.  He turned so his back was to me
and leaned against the wall.  I ran my tongue up the backs of his legs
getting in the crevices where the butt cheek meets the thigh and eventually
finding my way into his crack.  It was wet and salty and musky.  I licked
the length of it getting his perspiration and pulled on the tiny hairs with
my lips to get the bits I had left behind that morning.  Master stepped
into the shower and sat on the bench.  He hadn't turned on the water yet.
His big pouch encased in the jock hung over the bench.  "Suck my balls
Elsie." I scooted in front of him and put my mouth over his sack.  "Relax
your mouth Elsie" I let his sack just rest in my mouth.  Moments later he
let his urine run slowly out of his cock head and dribble down over his
balls soaking his sack.  By sucking gently I could take little wonderful
sips; of his pee.  The taste of it combined with his sweat triggered an
orgasm form deep within me.  My bloody panties now had a cum stain on them.
Master stood and took off his jock.  "Wear this over your face tonight" he
said.  "There is a lot of laundry that needs to be done before you retire
this evening.  "You better start on that right after I shower." You may eat
your dinner while I am in the shower.  Then start your laundry.  Bring me
dinner after you have things under control." Yes Sir, Thank you Sir." I
slid his piss jock over my mouth and nose and crawled from the room.  I
went and ate my kibble and drank.  I put the jock back over my head I then
put on my skirt and blouse and shoes to fix dinner.  At least the t shirt
kept the weights from swinging wildly as I worked.  I started the first
laundry load and then got dinner underway.  It took most of the evening to
get the laundry washed, dried, ironed folded and put away.  I heard Master
whistle and I scurried to answer him.  I entered his den and curtsied. 
Master motioned me to him.  He lifted my shirt and removed the weights.  He
tugged on my rings and examined the welts he had put on my breasts.  "You
look so good with welts sissy." I blushed.  "Thank you Sir" He turned me
around and lifted my skirt.  My ass was bruised from his belt.  "Finish
your chores, shower and return to me." Put the jock back on your face after
you wash your hair.  He said.  "Yes Sir" I curtsied and hurried back to
finish the laundry.  I then took a quick shower getting my hair clean and
douching as well.  I toweled off and crawled quickly to Masters room.  He
was watching a TV program and motioned to the floor under his feet.  I slid
under him to become his foot stool.  When he was done he clicked the tv
off. Keeping me at his feet he said, "This was a big day huh sissy?" You
had your 3rd day of bleeding.  Got some nice welts on your titties and ate
2 whole logs of my shit.  "You really are a fucking animal.  Are ;you
happy?" "Oh yes sir, I am in heaven." "Good.  Now as far as eating shit
goes, we will keep that as a special treat.  I do not think you should have
a regular diet of excrement.  You will however serve as a urinal daily and
of course you will eat and clean our asses.  Madam will be home tomorrow. I
am sure she wants to share the last day of her menses with you.  Tonight I
am going to fuck you for a long time.  Get in the corner." I Crawled into
the corner and put my head down.  Master came over and fastened my wrist to
my ankles and he hooked my collar to a ring on the floor that I hadn't
noticed before.  I heard master go to his room.  He returned and knelt
behind me.  I could feel the flaps of his robe as they parted and soon felt
the mushroom head of his cock force it's way inside me.  He teased me with
just the head for about 20 minutes and then started going further and
further a little at a time.  He fucked my rose bud for about an hour and
then pulled out and went to the couch.  He watched some more TV.  I could
feel the moisture in my bottom and wanted him again.  HE started coming
over during commercial breaks and pounding me, then pulled out and watched
more TV.  This went on for about an hour and a half.  When the movie ended
he came over and thrust deep in me and just sat there with his member deep
inside me.  I could feel his cock pulse and then I could feel his warm seed
filling my bottom.  He pulled out and wiped himself on my towel.  He then
put the towel under my bottom to catch any runoff.  He went off to bed
leaving me chained in the corner.  In the middle of the night I really
needed to pee.  I started to bark,."Woof Woof!." Master heard me and came
in.  he unlocked me and released my ankle and wrist bonds.  I crawled to
the door and he let me out.  He locked the door behind me after saying,
"Good Dog" I did my business and then settled into a soft patch of grass
for the rest of the night.  I dreamt of Madam coming home.  Master opened
the door and whistled for me about 7:30.  I quickly crawled to him.  Make
toast and coffee was all he said.  I made his breakfast and served him at
the table.  Madam will be home in about an hour.  Go wash and put on clean
panties bring your new needler and all of your bloody panties for her to
see.  I washed well and came back in the house.  Master pointed to the beam
in the kitchen.  I went there and hooked my collar over the hook.  Master
took my bloody panties and laid them on the table along with the spanker.
He then fastened my wrists to my belt.  He left the room leaving a little
light which shined on me.  I stood there for over an hour getting cramps in
my legs.  I heard the garage door go up and Madam drove in.  She came into
the house and was met by Master.  He whisked her away into the bedroom. 
After a while he came back and let me off my collar hook he put all of my
panties over my head and stuck the needler in my mouth.  I crawled after
him on just my knees.  Madam was in the bedroom.  He motioned for me to
stop and took the toy from my mouth.  "Do you have anything to say sissy?"
"Yes Sir.  Welcome home Madam.  I missed you.  I hope you are well." "I
missed you as well my bitch.  I'm glad to see you are having your period at
the same time as I am." "Yes Madam, Master has seen to it that I am having
a regular period." "Elsie, I have been bleeding for 3 days and haven't
washed yet.  And I need to be fucked." I spread my legs apart and inched
closer to Madam.  "Madam may I have the pleasure of cleaning your pussy so
that you can get fucked by Master?" Her answer was a swift kick to my
balls. I gasped and held my face up so that she could slap my cheeks.  She
slapped me hard and said," On your back bitch, and hand me your new toy.  I
lay down and handed her my needle spanker.  She squatted on my face and
wasted no time in making bleed.  I stared up at her blood encrusted pussy,
the hair all matted.  There was the little string of her tampon dangling. I
grabbed the string between my teeth and gently eased it out of her vagina.
I let it fall onto my chest and then turned to the task at hand.  ,which
was not screaming as she bloodied my balls.  I licked and sucked her clean
while she turned my white pouch red.  Master got it all on film.  She
eventually got up and pushed master onto his back.  She squatted over his
cock and sat down taking it al in at once.  Master snapped his fingers and
I stood and hooked my collar to the hook.  I listened as they fucked for
the next 30 minutes.  When they were cooling off I was led down for cleanup
duties.  Madam examined my newly reddened pouch and the others that I had
brought.  She smiled and dismissed me.  Master told me to go to my room
(the laundry room).  I said good night and crawled away for the night. 
Days got into a routine.  I was taking my place as an owned slave.  Both
Master and Madam now used me for their toilet.  I was used to my diet of
kibble and occasional scraps.  When I was sufficiently healed from my
period, it was time to try a few more tricks.  One morning when I was
almost free of any markings Madam And Master had me pose for them while
they drew what was to be my brand on various parts of me.  They used a
marker.  The brand which was made and ready to use was a circle with LC in
the center.  The circle was about4 inches in diameter.  They finally
decided that the outside of my upper thigh would look nice.  It would be
clearly visible unless I was wearing a skirt and would not get in the way
of welts being left on my ass, back of legs and inside of thighs.  Once
that was settled, Madam handed me a stack of invitations and a list of
names.  I was to write what I was, whom I belonged to and invite them to my
branding.  Other games will be played and refreshments to be served.  I
sent out 20 invites.  I did not know there were that many people who would
be up for my marking.  I was getting excited.  I finished addressing the
envelopes and went to hand them to Madam.  She opened one up to read it. 
Dear Sir and Madam.

   I am called Elsie and am a slave belonging to Master Chambers and Madam
Larner.  We have reached the point in my training where I have earned the
right to wear their permanent mark.  Would you please honor us with your
presence for my branding?  The date will be June 7th at 8:00.  Other games
to be played and refreshments served.  We look forward to seeing you.

   Best regards,

   Elsie de Chambers Larner

   "This looks fine Elsie" "You may seal the envelopes." "Yes Madam Thank
you Madam" I curtsied.

   That evening after dinner I learned how hot a cigarette can be.  Master
pulled me onto his cock, and held me by my nipple rings.  He lay back in
the chair.  Madam took some ties and wrapped Masters legs and mine
together. When he spread his legs I could not fight against it.  Master
took the tie from his bathrobe and tied us together around the chest.  My
wrists were locked to my belt.  "I have been so looking forward to this
skewer that gave you such pretty welts on your titties." I had my gag in so
I guessed I was in for a bit of pain.  I could feel Masters cock twitching
inside me.  Madam concentrated on my little penis flicking it with the
bamboo making me jump and scream.  Of course this made Madam wet.  She
dipped her fingers into her pussy and then held them to my nose.  She then
went to her purse and brought out a pack of cigarettes.  "Normally I don't
smoke but sometimes you have to break the rules." She brought an ashtray
and lighter and sat between our legs.  She lit up a cigarette and took hold
of the boot lace that was tied around the head of my penis.  Master started
whispering in my ear.  "Little cunt gonna get burned?  Yes it is.  Relax
little pussy dog.  Concentrate on my cock inside you.  That's it.  Yeah you
were born for this.  Breath, close your eyes.  Try and fuck that hot tip
with your hot tip." I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.  At that
moment Madam touched the end of the cig to the tip of my penis.  I screamed
and writhed around but master held me still.  I could feel his cock twitch
inside of me.  Tears were coming down my cheek.  Madam pulled on my cord
stretching my little dick out and once again touched me with the hot end
burning the underside of my penis right below the head.  Again I screamed
and writhed about.  "Greg I want to get a line of burn marks down its penis
before I start on its balls.  So don't come too soon" Said Madam.  Master
told her not to worry.  "Looks like were gonna be here awhile cunt.  Better
just relax." Madam touched my penis again.  Luckily my penis is small so
she could only burn a bout 4 spots in arrow.  I was bucking and screaming
into my gag.  Master held me tight and I could really feel him inside me.
"Sissy's going to have a sore weenie." He taunted me.  "Karen, before you
move to its balls, don't you think it should have a ring around the head?"
said Master.  "I think you're correct Greg." Thanks for that." said Madam.
"Sure, I'm sure it would have asked you but it can't speak up right now. 
He whispered to me," You can thank me later bitch." Madam put a ring of
burn welts around the head of my penis.  "That's gonna hurt." I can't wait
to see the blisters come up." I could tell Madam was getting wetter and
wetter.  "I think just one nice burn on each testicle for tonight." "I need
to get fucked." "OK, sissy after Madam marks your scrotum you'll need to
get me in your mouth for a cleaning.  OK?" I nodded.  Madam smiled and put
the ember to one of my balls.  Then she ground out the cig on my other
ball. She untied our legs and Master loosened his robe belt and pushed me
off to the floor.  Madam unlocked my gag and pushed my head up over Masters
cock.  I was sobbing and sucking.  Luckily my ass was very clean.  I licked
him clean and then Madam pulled me off of him and climbed aboard for a ride
to orgasm.  She came right away.  I was right there ready to suck her
clean. But she was sated.  Master grabbed me by my nipples and pulled my
anus down over him again.  I could feel my penis blistering and I was in
great pain.  "Don't you have something to say cunt?" "Yes sir I sobbed out.
Thank you Sir for having my penis burnt.  It is an honor to be used like
that." "Yes it is bitch." "Now move your ass for me." I rode his cock and
clenched him inside.  He liked to take his time but he was wound up and
ended up exploding in a few minutes.  As usual I cleaned him and kept my
mouth there available for his pee.  For the next few days I was in a lot of
pain.  My penis head was one big blister.  It hurt to pee.  I had to keep
ointment on it and wear panties.  Luckily my branding was still 3 weeks
away.  Madam had about 10 definite yeses for the event.  Mike (the man who
made my branding iron) was going to be there at Madam's bequest.  I
overheard her talking with Master, telling him that Mike had done several
brandings and would be a good resource to have on hand.  About 1 week
before the branding party, Madam had me dress and get in the car.  I
crawled in the back seat.  She drove into town and parked in a garage.  I
followed her into a big building that turned out to be a medical building.
I wondered what we were doing here in the evening.  We rode the elevator up
a few floors and got out.  The lobby was deserted.  A door down the hall
opened and a woman called out to Madam, "Karen, this way." Madam turned and
I followed her down the hall and into a Dr.'s office.  Madam and the woman
hugged.  "Hi Kathy, thanks for seeing us outside your normal hours." "No
problem Karen." "Glad to help out.  Lets get your bitch checked out, and
then we can chat." Madam turned to me.  "Strip Elsie." "Yes Madam" I
stripped naked and knelt down in front of the women.  The Dr.  told me to
get on the table.  I hopped up and knelt there on all fours.  "Get on your
back" the Dr.  ordered.  I flipped over onto my back.  The Dr.  picked up a
scope and grabbed my penis and balls and examined them.  "My but he is
small" murmured the Dr.  "No wonder it wants them off." "The burns are
healing nicely." "Thank the Dr.  for the salve Elsie." said Madam.  "Thank
you very much for the salve Dr." I said.  "Kathy" said Madam, Will the same
salve be good on a branding?" "Yes Karen, use the same salve.  It should be
kept naked for a couple of days as well." "That's no problem.  My bitch is
usually naked aren't you cunt?" "Yes Madam." "I'd like to take some blood
Karen.  Did you bring the nutritional info for its food?" "Yes I did.  Here
it is." Madam held out a panel from my kibble.  The Dr.  stuck a needle in
my arm and drew several samples of blood.  "I'll have the results tomorrow
afternoon." The doc asked me all the usual questions.  "Are you regular?"
She listened to my heart and took the blood pressure.  She read through the
nutritional info.  "Well this food is supplying what it needs and it
appears to be in good health." "Good" said Madam.  "We want our property
kept in good health." "Karen you mentioned it functioning as your toilet."
"Yes both Greg and I use it a urinal.  And it cleans our anus as well." "I
see no problem with you rewarding it with your nectar, and ass cleaning is
important in this kind of relationship.  Ingesting large quantities of
excrement could be problematic. .I say could.  Some sluts were just born to
eat shit.  As long as you and Greg are in good health things should be
fine. But if it shows signs of getting sick you should contact me." "Thanks
Kathy.  Greg did have it eat quite a bit of his poop a couple of weeks
ago." "As long as it doesn't get sick, you can continue but maybe make
copious consumption more of a now and then thing." Madam nodded.  "So" the
Dr.  continued "Let's talk about the castration." "Do you have a date in
mind?" "Nothing written on the calendar" said Madam.  "There are a few more
things we'd like to have a go at first." "You'll get to be in on at least
one of them next week." "Oh Goody" said the Dr.  She seemed excited.  "We
are thinking that its penis should go first." "I enjoy beating its balls
and it will be nice to have just a little bag out there for me for a
while." "That's something else we should discuss." Dr.  said.  "I can be on
hand to stitch up the stump and put in a catheter, make sure everything is
healing well.  But I can't do a repositioning of the urethra." "Oh no
Kathy, We want just a stump.  As close as you can cut it of course, but we
plan on having a ring inserted." "To match the nipple rings I hope" said
the Dr.  laughingly.  "But of Course" said Madam joining in on the laugh.
"Karen in that case I think you should have it ringed first.  It will be
easier to get a good solid ring placement.  And then it will be easy to
gauge just where to shear it off." "Great.  I've been waiting to drive a
nail through its weenie.  Maybe that can take place on the branding night."
"Yes please" said the Dr.  "I would love to see that." "Shall we go grab a
bite to eat?" "That sounds great.  Get dressed Elsie.  I'll have to lock
Elsie in the car first." I lay in the back of the car for the next 2 hours.
I really had to pee.  At one point I lifted my head and looked around the
garage.  It was fairly empty.  I opened the door cautiously and pulling
down my pants and panties squatted and let loose.  I got back in quickly
and hoped Madam wouldn't notice.  No sooner had I got back in then I could
hear the sounds of heels on pavement, as well as 2 women talking and
laughing.  The Dr.'s car was one stall away from Madams.  They were
standing between the cars talking when Dr.  Kathy spoke, "What s that wet
spot from?" Both women walked closer.  "Hmm, Elsie?" she opened the car
door.  "Yes Madam" I put my head up.  "What do you suppose this spot is?"
she said.  "I'm sorry Madam.  I really had to go bad and did not want to go
in your car." "Get out of the car!" she screamed.  "Get out of those
clothes." She was fuming.  I hurriedly stripped off my clothes.  "Mop up
that spot with your clothes." I got on my knees and started soaking up my
pee.  "Fucking bitch!" "You couldn't go find a bush like a normal dog?"
"Kathy I am so sorry.  This is embarrassing." Karen, it's fine.  Maybe I
can help you find a suitable punishment." "Yes please help me.  I am so mad
right now." She turned in my direction..  "is it all soaked up cunt?" "as
much as I can Madam." I said.  "Get over here now!" she snarled.  I crawled
over to her with my wet clothes.  "Put your panties in your mouth." I did
as she asked.  Madam went to her trunk.  She got some shackle clips and
clipped my wrist to my belt.  "Stand up and spread you r legs" she said.  I
stood and spread my legs.  Wham she drove her boot right into my balls.  As
is started to crumple to my knees she gave me a push and I fell into the
trunk.  She tuck some ever handy duct tape and sealed my panties in my
mouth.  Dr.  Kathy watched on in amusement.  "Karen maybe you could put
these to use." Dr.  said holding up the jumper cables.  "I love the way you
think Kathy." Said Madam.  She took the jumper cables and untying my penis
she put 2 clips on my weenie and 2 on my balls.  Any one who has had to use
jumper cables knows that the clips on them are quite strong and have sharp
teeth.  I was screaming into my panties as Madam slammed the trunk lid down
and left me in the dark.  I could hear the women talking outside the car
for a while and then Madam got in and started driving.  When we arrived
home Madam went inside leaving me in the trunk.  Some time passed and The
trunk popped open.  Madam grabbed the jumper cables and started pulling on
them.  I had to kick my legs over the trunk edge and allow myself to be
pulled by the my balls the teeth of the jumper cables biting and tearing my
flesh.  I fell to the garage floor and struggled to my feet.  I notice
Master was filming me.  Madam pulled me to the back yard and went back
inside.  About ½ hour later Master came out and released the cables.  This
hurt more than the teeth as blood surged back into the bitten areas. 
Master told me to think about my actions, and left me out for the night. 
When Madam saw me the next morning she set right in on me.  "Do you know
what hurts the most Elsie?" "No Madam" I hung my head.  "Well I'll tell
you. I thought I could trust you Elsie.  I thought you were a good dog.  I
guess I misjudged you, and that really hurts."

   "Oh Madam I am so sorry" I blubbered.  "I will be good.  Please you can
trust me.  I'll never do anything that stupid again. .Please believe me." I
was crying in earnest.  "I'd like to believe you Elsie but I am really
hurt. You embarrassed me in front of my friend.  I don't know how I can
live that down." "Please Madam.  I'd do anything to be in your good graces
again.  Please give me another chance."

   "We'll see.  Go back outside now." "Yes Madam."

   Later that day Master came and told me that I could have another chance,
but to think things through when I had no one to guide me.  "Yes Sir. 
Thank you Sir.  The next couple of weeks were a fairly normal routine.  We
were getting close to my branding ceremony.  The day before I cleaned the
house well and set the stage bringing out my crate with the straps on it.
The house was awash in excitement.  I was back in Madam's good graces.  The
next day, we were all excited.  Madam had me prepare hor d'ouvres and
platter them, and to chill beverages.  Since I was going to be restrained a
large portion of the evening, she wanted to have food and drink readily
available.  I got to take a long shower to clean myself inside and out and
trim any hairs.  I was going to be on stage and wanted to look proper.  I
was learning all of Masters and Madams non verbal cues and so I did not
speak much any more unless asked a direct question.  Master had his camera
all set up and ready to film the evening's festivities.  That evening I
again answered the door and showed people into the living room.  I of
course was naked and my genitals tied.  When everyone had arrived I served
drinks and snacks until it got to be show time.  We had 12 guests.  Since
it was a warm evening Master and Madam decided to have the show out on the
deck.  The outdoor floodlights gave plenty of illumination.  My crate was
ready with a circle of chairs for the guests.  Madam led everyone outside.
When everyone was seated Madam called for me.  I took my place in front of
everyone on my knees.  I gave a short intro: "Good Evening everyone, and
thank you so much for coming.  I am called Elsie among other names.  I am
Madam Larner's and Master Chamber's slave.  We have reached a point in our
relationship where it has been decided to have me branded.  That is the
purpose for tonight's festivities.  I am also to become a eunuch this
summer.  We have decided that I do not need a penis or balls.  I am very
excited to be Madam's and Masters eunuch.  I will not have female genitalia
but rather just keep a stump of my penis.  In consultation with a Doctor we
have decided to have a ring inserted into my penis near the base.  This
ring will always be there and will match my nipple rings.  We are going to
have the ring inserted before my penis is cut off.  So tonight I will be
branded and pierced.  Thank you so much to Mike who is our branding guide
and to Ms.  Coulter who will put my penis ring in.  Again I am looking
forward to this.  It will hurt a lot and to keep the neighborhood from
hearing my screams I will be gagged.  To start off the fun, Madam thought
it might be fun for everyone that wants to, to whack my balls with a riding
crop.  I hope you all enjoy the evening.  Thank you." "Master may I please
have a gag now?" "Yes Sissy you may.  Don't you want to describe your gag
for our guests?" "Yes Sir.  My gags tonight will be my panties soaked in
Master and Madam's urine." Master came up to me with a bowl.  I took a
dripping wet pair of panties out and put them in my mouth.  Master taped
them in place with duct tape.  I untied my package and tied just the head
of my penis.  I tied the other end through my choke collar which pulled my
dick up onto my belly.  My balls hung out a ready target for the night's
first game.  I lay back over my crate and master fastened my wrists down
and then my ankles forcing my legs apart.  Madam brought out the crop.  "I
usually save its balls for just me to torture, but what the hell this is a
night to celebrate.  Who wants first whack?" It seemed that everyone wanted
a go at my balls.  Somebody asked, "How hard should we hit?  And how many
times can we hit them?" Madam replied," its going to have them cut off. 
Hit as hard and as long as you like." Dr.  Kathy was 1st in line.  She
seemed to know what she was doing.  She swung the crop as hard as she could
and connected every time.  She gave me a good 10 smacks.  I felt like
throwing up the pain was so intense.  I passed out at one point and Madam
had to stop the beating until I came to.  "No sense wasting a good ball
beating on an unconscious bitch." She said.  In total I probably had about
150 whacks with the crop.  Its all on video, so maybe someday I'll count
how many.  After the crop everyone had another drink and watched my balls
as they turned black and blue and swollen.  The next event was my piercing.
Ms.  Coulter took out her tool kit and sterilized a very large needle. 
"Since it will be wearing a rather large gauge ring, I will have to make a
big enough hole.  There is a lot of muscle and sinew to work through. 
Master came and changed my now dry gag for a fresh wet one.  Everyone
crowded around to watch the piercer do her thing.  Madam sat on my chest to
hold me very still.  I screamed and passed out again.  Madam slapped me to
wake me up.  "Don't you dare pass out during your piercing you little
slut." It only took a couple of minutes but it felt like forever.  Finally
the ring was in.  Luckily I had lined the crate with some old towels as I
was bleeding pretty heavily.  The ring went in and was then welded closed.
I was going to look good after the superfluous flesh was taken away.  There
was another break as Mike and Madam and Master got ready for the branding.
Master kept showing me the branding iron so I could see how hot it was
getting.  They were heating it with gas torches.  Pretty soon it was red
hot.  Madam spoke up.  "OK everyone take your seats." "Mike has been giving
us tips.  We have to hold the hot iron in place for a good 10 seconds to
really get a good mark.  If some people could help by holding down it's
legs and sitting on its chest, we should be able to get a mark that looks
correct.  We don't want it moving around and messing things up.  I felt
many hands grab my calves and knees and a rather large woman sat on my
chest thrusting her bottom up so that my nose was nestled in her butt
cheeks.  I could not move.  If I had thought I felt pain before, I was not
prepared for this.  The iron seared into my flank and seemed to keep going
into my core.  I cold feel the LC working its way into my marrow.  Of
course it was just into my skin, several layers of skin and muscle.  I was
crying, and bleeding from my penis.  I was left outside and everyone went
back in for more food and drink.  Master came out about an hour later to
examine my mark.  He spread some ointment that Dr.  Kathy had given us on
my brand.  "Things are progressing nicely Elsie." He said.  He released me
from the crate and tore off the duct tape.  "People are starting to leave,"
he said.  "Don't you want to thank them?" "Yes sir" I sobbed.  I crawled
into the house and knelt by the front door, thanking each guest as they
left.  Madam was telling people to watch for the invitation to my penectomy
which would be in the next month.  Everyone left but Dr.  Kathy.  She was
sleeping over to keep a watch on my piercing.  I had made up one of the
spare beds for her.  Madam proposed that I sleep on the floor in Dr.'s
bedroom.  "Kathy, please take advantage of Elsie's oral talents if you
desire.  Plus you know what the funnel tucked in its belt is for." "Thanks
Karen.  I noticed that all the marking are gone from its bum and thighs. 
Would you mind if I colored up those cheeks?" "Please do Kathy.  It
deserves a good beating for the embarrassment it caused in the garage last
month." "There are also 2 more gags that need to be used up tonight."
"We'll see you in the morning." "Good night." Madam and Master left for
their bedroom.  Dr.  Kathy snapped her fingers and walked to the kitchen. I
hurriedly crawled behind her.  My balls were quite swollen and sore.  The
Dr.  pointed to the bowl with my remaining pee soaked panties.  I took out
1 pair and stuffed them in my mouth.  Masters pee was soothing as I chewed
and sucked on my panties.  The Dr.  Turned and walked to the garage.  There
was a small chain suspended from a beam on the ceiling.  She pointed to it
and I clipped my choke collar to it.  It kept me on my tiptoes.  She came
over and clipped my wrists to the buckles in my collar.  She pushed me and
I swung around trying to keep my toes on the ground so I wouldn't choke. 
She blew on my brand and it was like fire.  "Elsie, I want to get to know
you.  Do you want to get to know me?" I could only nod my head a little and
give a muffled um-hm.  "Good.  In fact I think we should get to know each
other a lot better.  As you know I will be consulting with Karen about your
neutering and I will be your Dr.  for who knows how long.  Greg and Karen
have agreed to have you work off the cost of your neutering.  I will be
moving in here for a while.  You will tend to me as you do to Greg and
Karen.  In addition you will be doing medical billing for me.  It is work
that can be done from a house and you will fit it in to your schedule.  Now
lets get to know you a little better.  She went to a shelf nearby and
picked up what looked to be the last section of a fly rod.  Very whippy and
thin.  It had that metal eye at the end.  "I know that you are going to be
speaking less and less, but you should address me as Dr.  Coswell." She set
in to whipping me.  The little rod stung and I could tell I would have
welts.  She covered my ass cheeks and moved down my thighs.  I could tell
she was just warming me up because it really wasn't making me jump.  She
went on for about 10 minutes and then stopped.  "How's that gag?  Dry yet?"
"MMM" I muttered.  She took the end of it and pulled it out.  She unzipped
her skirt and pulled it off.  Her pubic hair looked all matted and when she
reached her hand down I could tell why.  She was on her period.  She
grabbed something white and pulled, and out came a pair of panties soaked
through with blood.  She held it between her legs and peed on it until it
was good and wet and then brought it to my mouth.  She looked at me and
opened her mouth.  I opened wide and she shoved her wet rag into my mouth.
"Get to know me Elsie." She said.  "Now where was I?  Oh yes." She went to
the shelf where master keeps his tools and to my horror returned with the
end clamps of a jumper cable minus the cable.  "Those jumper cables looked
so fun the other time in the garage I couldn't wait to try them again.  I
bet you wanted to try them too didn't you Elsie?" Dr.  Coswell laughed and
clamped one clamp down on the head of my penis.  She clamped the other one
to the underside of my penis.  "OK let's have some fun." She once again
picked up the whip and this time started slicing my buttocks open.  I could
feel trickles of blood running down my thighs.  Dr.  stopped and removed
her top.  She walked in front of me.  "I think we're going to get on great
together don't you Elsie?" She posed flaunting her breasts and ass.  "I
hear you like to eat ass Elsie.  I bet you want to eat my ass don't you? 
HMM?  Is Elsie going to lick my asshole?  Little bitch going to eat some of
my poop?" I could only groan and try to say yes.  She walked over and
pulled on the clamp dragging me off the floor and letting me go.  She
repeated this several times.  She would pull me near and whisper in my ear.
"I hope you don't get sick when you eat my shit." "I understand you are
used to Greg's excrement." "Let's give you one more gag shall we?" She
removed the panties from my mouth and dropping in them in my bowl squatted
down and peed on them.  "Give em a few minutes to soak." She picked them up
and again brought them to my mouth.  Before she put them in I asked, "Dr.
Coswell?" "Yes Elsie?" "I would like to eat your shit." "That's nice Elsie.
Let's get back to business shall we?" She said and promptly jammed the pee
panties in my mouth.  She once again went to work on my bum and the back of
my thighs.  I was dancing screaming mouth clenching drinking blood and
urine, and bleeding onto the concrete floor.  "Someone's making a mess on
the floor." Dr.  taunted and then whipped even harder.  Finally she let me
to the floor.  She pushed me onto my back and took my funnel and jammed in
the side of my mouth driving my panties even deeper I was choking as her
pee flooded down the tube.  She pulled the tube out letting me get my
breath and letting her pee dribble over my head and face.  "Take the
panties out of your mouth" she said.  As I did she stuck the tube back in
so that I could get her pee right where it was most wanted.  When I had
drained the funnel she spoke.  Go wash quickly and then put on a white t
shirt and panties.  Come to my room." "Yes Dr.  Thank you Dr." She smiled
and unhooked the 2 clamps from my penis.  As the blood returned to those
areas, I had to stifle a scream.  I went and washed myself thoroughly and
put on a t shirt and panties.  The clothes were white but I didn't think
they would remain white.  I ran to Dr.'s room and got down on all fours to
enter.  I thought it might be wise to bring an extra towel, which I looped
through the d-ring on my belt.  Dr.  was lying on the bed.  She was naked
and had already put a towel under herself.  Dr.  snapped her fingers and
pointed to her bleeding hole.  What she meant was get over here and get
busy bitch.  I crawled over and stuck my nose up to here pussy.  She hadn't
washed and the smell was strong(and delicious).  She reached down and
snapped a leash on my choke chain.  Then she reclined and brought her knees
up to her chest.  "Like what you see pussy boy?  Or should I say ass boy?
No, more like ass eunuch.  Ball less shiteater.  Neutered toilet slave. 
Sissified dick-less piss drinker.  Cock sucking commode.  An in house
outhouse." She was cracking herself up.  "What are you waiting for?  Clean
my ass.  Get to know me Elsie." She jerked my chain.  I dove in eagerly.  I
was so glad she hadn't washed.  I drove my tongue deep in her anus and
searched every crevice I could find cleaning and relishing the good Dr.'s
taste and aroma.  She fingered her clitty and came really hard against my
forehead.  "Now spread my pussy lips with your fingers and look at me." I
did so a little drop of blood started to run out and I caught it with the
tip of my tongue.  "Do you see my urethra?" she said.  "Yes Dr.  Coswell."
I replied.  "Good.  There should be no need for a funnel if you know your
job.  Tongue underneath it and lips around it.  Nurse from my urethra. 
Just let it flow into your mouth.  It's your treat." "Thank you Dr." I
said. I pressed my lips in a seal around her opening and waited.  First
there was a little spurt.  This was followed by a lengthy gush.  I gulped
it all down.  Yummy!  I patted her dry with my towel.  "OK my little
bedpan. Lie down on the floor and try and get some sleep.  I will need you
later I am sure." "Thank you for teaching me Dr." I said.  I dropped off
and slept but a yank on my collar woke me.  Dr.  was straddling me.  She
squatted down and rubbed herself on my t shirt.  She was painting me.  She
sat on me until she felt the wetness spread and then repositioned herself
on a fresh bit of white.  "Wow it's a heavy flow" she said.  "Lucky I have
a big pad to use." Better give me your panties.  I slipped off my panties
wincing where they touched my brand.  She stuffed them in her pussy and
went back to bed.  I didn't dare move until the blood had dried on my
shirt. The next day Madam and Master went away for a couple of days,
leaving me to get to know Dr.  Coswell better.  She took good care of me,
making sure my piercing was healing correctly, letting me drink her blood
and pee.  She made me bleed from the inside of my thighs leaving a pretty
pattern of cuts from her switch.  She sat on my face and teased my penis
with a feather while she had a bowel movement.  We were outside in the sun.
She encouraged me to take my time and enjoy myself.  "This is what you were
meant to do Elsie.  Celebrate yourself.  Celebrate what you truly are. 
What are you Elsie?" "Your toilet Dr.  "I managed to say between swallows.
"That's right.  You truly are a toilet.  This is a special treat Elsie.  It
would not be good for you to have a regular diet like this.  But you do
need to know your place, and you need to know me.  Now make sure my anus is
clean.  I am going back inside.  Why don't you relax here in the sun and
become more familiar with yourself, what you are, what your behavior is
going to be like.  Think about your castration.  Think about nails being
driven through your penis.  Try and think of a way that we could stretch
your penis enough to have a car door slam on it.  OK?  I'll call you when I
need you." She went back into the house and I lay on the ground with her
feces all over my face and chest.  I scooped it off of my chest and smeared
it over my face.  It did smell and the taste was bitter but I somehow knew
I was meant to be doing this.  I relaxed and felt the sun drying the
excrement on my face.  My little penis twitched.  I wondered if I stretched
apiece of cord through the inside armrest on the opposites side of the car
from where I was standing, that maybe I could stretch my dick out far
enough and stand close enough to the car that an open door could be shut on
it.  I would mention it to the Dr., when she asked me later.  I made a
little cock and ball replica with the turds she had left me.  Then I got on
all fours and started licking the shaft and the balls.  I put my mouth over
the penis and took it all into my mouth and then pulled my mouth off.  A
put my lips over just the tip.  I worked my lips all the way through taking
the tip off in my mouth and holding it there.  I thought about the tip of
my own cock soon to be cut like this.  But not before it was slammed in a
car door.  I swallowed and went back to work.  I took the rest of the shit
cock in my mouth and holding it there I pulled on my nipple rings.  I was
sorry Master wasn't here with his camera.  "Elsie come" I crawled toward
the house.  The Dr.  was standing outside with the hose.  I crawled toward
her and she began spraying me down.  She made me turn every which way and
even sprayed out my mouth.  "Now you may take a warm shower" she said. 
While I was in the shower, the Dr.  stood and watched me.  She asked me my
thoughts on the day.  I told her about the car door idea.  "Let's try it
tonight" she said.  I dried off and fixed her dinner.  She let me eat the
scraps right off of her plate.  "OK let s go to the garage." I didn't even
have time to clean up the kitchen.  We went to the garage.  I tied a long
piece of cord to the head of my dick.  Then I passed it through the arm
rest on the other side.  I let Dr.  pull the cord back behind me and tie it
to a hook on the wall.  I was standing as close as I could to the open
door, with my pelvis stick out.  My dick was definitely in line with the
car door edge.  I looked at Dr.  Coswell.  "Dr." I said.  "Will you please
slam the car door on my penis?" She came over and hooked my wrists to my
collar.  She spoke, "Do you think you should have a gag for this Elsie?"
"Yes Dr." "How stupid of me.  May I please have a gag so that when you slam
my penis in the door I won't offend the neighbors?" The Dr.  took another
pair of my panties out of her bloody vagina and peed on them for me. 
"Thank you Dr." I smiled.  She smiled also and stuffed the wet undies in my
open mouth.  I was enjoying the first trickle down my throat when she
slammed the door.  I screamed and started hopping from foot to foot trying
to free myself.  The Dr.  stood next to me and stroked me and soothed me,
getting me to relax.  She attached a cord to my choker and pulled it up and
around the beam in the garage.  She made sure I was able to breathe but on
tip toes and with my dick mashed in the car door.  "Your dick is so tiny I
don't think we did any damage.  It'll probably turn blue though.  See you
when I have to pee again." She went into the house.  An hour or so went by
when she came out.  "How's that little wiener?" "Little wee wee stuck in
the car?" "Pussy girl thirsty?" "I bet you are." She opened the car door.
"See hardly affected your little pecker at all.  She unloosed my choke
chain and pointed to the floor.  I lay down on my back.  She took the
panties out of my mouth and brought her crotch down over my mouth.  "Do you
remember what I taught you?" She squatted really close and opened her pussy
lips with the fingers of one hand.  She brought herself down to my lips I
found her urethra and made a seal of my lips around it.  I felt her relax
and then I was gulping down her golden nectar.  "OK that's real fine
Elsie." "After I unclip your wrists you may make me a pot of tea and be a
little tea servant in the living room for me." "Make sure to wear a fresh
pair of panties and bring your toy.  I want to see you get your period."
"Yes Dr.  Coswell." "Thank you Dr.  Coswell for teaching me so well." I put
on my panties and brought my needle paddle along with tea service to the
living room.  I poured tea for the Dr.  and then hooked myself by choke
collar to the wall.  I put my towel under my feet.  The Dr.  lay back and
started masturbating while I whacked away at my swollen balls and penis.  I
really wanted her to be proud of me so I gritted my teeth and really made
my panties red.  She had a very intense orgasm watching me.  When she had
calmed down she allowed me to keep my face in her pussy all evening
catching any drops of blood that appeared and opening her urethra to allow
me her golden nectar.  We were truly getting acquainted with each other.  I
slept on the floor near her bed.  She set up a little office for me to do
her medical billing.  She perfected my posture and cut my hair.  She shaved
the sides of my head and allowed a short mane of hair to remain in the
middle and down the back of my neck.  "We will have to get you a tail won't
we Elsie?" "Woof." I replied.