~Subject: Auntie Dearest #10 nc................
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 22 Oct 1995 12:08:30 GMT
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

This is another story from my imagination. If you do not 
appreciate such, don't take offense. Just go on to the next 
posting.

If you are under age or immature forget the following.


If you are offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... 
ETC then go on to the next posting.


              You have been warned!!!
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                      Auntie Dearest # 10
                        by Paladin

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Goo...???"

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

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

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

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

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

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

Again he shook to signal his choice.

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

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

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

She obscured his vision again and the pain returned.

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

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

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

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

"BOOP"

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

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

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

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

"Brenda's Monkey"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Poison! Please no poison."

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

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

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

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

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

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