~Subject: REPOST Auntie Dearest #4 nc............ ~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer) ~Date: 14 Oct 1995 12:19:21 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!!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Auntie Dearest # 4 by Paladin Hillary crawled up to the outstretched legs of the girl and began to nose open the cunt lips. She smelled the fishy, girlie juices she had just experienced earlier today. She licked it up and then wormed her way to the little hooded treasure. She tongued it for a while, allowed by the girl. The rewarded was an increasing flow of girlie nectar. She lapped it up. This morning she would have thought this unthinkable. Karen relaxed and then ordered, "Enough of that do the brownie now,,, Good bitch. Go for the brownie. Just like before. round and round. Get it real wet and lose and then ... GO FOR IT!!" Hillary went for it. She licked and licked the neither hole. She would have died if anyone she knew were here to see.. her licking another woman's ass hole. They would have had to tear her nipples off with hot irons before she would do this.... But now? "Good bitch..." Karen said dreamily.. She ran her hands over the bald head of her slave. <This bitch is going to be better than Wolsie...> The sapporo orgy went on and on... The girls, as all females can, came and came... No limits on the clit sucking, hole licking, and dildow fucking. The orgy could go on as long as the girls wanted... The girls switched and Karen brought Wendy quickly to heel. She had a new pussy eating slave. The tongue wasn't as good but she did a real fine job on Karen's brownie. Karen would have it no other way. Sue contented herself with fucking her aunts small just opened ass hole. Hillary experienced discomfort at first and then less discomfort, and finally pleasure.. bent over her own hassock, feeling her nieces small pointy tits rubbing over her back. <OH God I...I am coming. I am a kinky ... OH OH OH GGGGGG> went through Hillary's mind as it shut down. Poor Hillary could not take all the activities. She was dehydrated and thoroughly... FUCKED OUT!! .................................................... Hillary woke up with her face in a cunt. Whose she did not know. When she heard the command, she obeyed. Her tongue was sore but she wanted to... and then too she feared the consequences.. "Lickie Lickie... bitches... get to it... Now!!" Sue's voice said. Hillary went to it but she did not feel the face trapped between her thighs, doing the same. She expected the worse! She doubled her own efforts. She knew what was coming. Split Split The face between her legs moved and a muffled cry was heard. She felt a tongue move over her cunt and she slowly licked and licked. Hillary felt as if her tongue would fall off but she was not allowed to stop. Periodically a strap would brush lightly over her back or ass. An occasional "Good Bitch" with a pet to her head, She knew the consequences for stopping. She was driven on and on. Through the day and half the night, she and Wendy licked each other silly. The girls drove the coming captive women till they were practically mad. "Time to get the show on the road." Karen said dragging Hillary out from Wendy's ass. She attached the leash and then did the same with Wendy. Sue bagged their heads after forcing doggie toys in their mouths. They were forced to their feet. They were lead away on very rubbery legs. Hillary sensed she was being lead out the door of her house. She felt the cold air envelope her. Her nipples hardened. She was freezing and her feet were worse. Walking on the concrete was worse than the night air. She was under constant tension wondering if her neighbors were watching her 'stroll' in all her nude glory on a leash..... After what seemed like a mile long walk, she felt arms turn her around and heard a metal noise of a door opening. Then a clunk and a spring opened something. Hillary was backed up and her ass contacted the freezing metal of her car. She attempted to scream but nothing came out.. Then she was forced ass first down into the ...trunk of her car. Then she heard, "Be a good bitch now and Karen won't have to whip these..." she felt a hand rub over her right tit. She sunk back in an attempt to hide her shield her precious orbs. Her ankles were seized and tied together with cord. The hands left her and she heard more scuffling. Then she felt another weight being pushed down on top of her. It was not cold and metallic. It was warm and smooth skin. She knew this must be Wendy. More scuffling and the admonish again, "Be a good bitch or I'll beat these off your shitty frame." The object tits were not hers but she knew that her's were also at risk. The trunk slammed shut. Soon she felt the car start off their mysterious journey. With cold feet getting colder and Stuffed under Wendy she tried to listen for clues of their travels. Hillary felt a tightening in her crotch. Shaved totally hairless, chained and leashed like an animal and imprisoned in her own car trunk... Would some one save her... Did she want to be saved in this case or would a rescue be worse than what was to be.. After a freezing cold eternity, for the heater did not extend to the trunk, the car stopped at some unknown place. <What would happen to her... The girls were capable of anything...> She shook with feared and excitement. The car door opened and the girls got out. They could be heard walked away from the car, a door opened and closed.. Hillary and Wendy strained to hear anything that would enlighten them as to what was going to happen to them. After another long freezing time the door opened and a group of footsteps were heard approached their prison. The trunk opened and a blast of colder air chilled Hillary further. Then she felt the weight lifter off her. "Ferry ferry nice bitch... You want I keep for 10 days?" came an oriental sounding voice. "No we just brought them out here for a midnight stroll you gook fuck." Karen's voice objected. "This one have small tits. She have tight cunt..." the oriental said, obviously he was examining Wendy's nudity. "What difference is it to you you needle dick fucker. She will never even feel you... I don't..." Karen said. "Fery fery funny round eye bitch. I charge you double the last one...and I fuckie them every day.. No be Lezzie when you come back... be mans toy." the orential said. "None of that shit Chew. Last time I had to abort the bitch myself. You little yellow suckers are hard to get rid of...Or yea and another thing last time she came home with flees. Dip um or something or I'll board my bitches somewhere else next time." Karen instructed. "When you come around and fuckie fuckie with me again??" the oriental voice asked. "Now you only bring me bitches. I miss..." "In your dreams you little yellow bastard... I give you two bitches to hold and fuck and you want my ass..." Karen said, "Are you in fricking love with my cunt??" "NA...I just likie you moaning when I do your ass." "Well true love is it... You do your end and when we get back we will see. Now get the other bitch out and lets get um bedded down for the night." "No I examine first. No bringie fleas to my place.." "You little dick yellow fuck. Fine examine and you will see that you are the flee ridden fuck." Some hands lifter her to the edge of the trunk. The cord joining her ankles was removed and a hand rugged her stiff left nipple. "This one also ferry nice also. I keep for 10 days fuckie fuckie. like last time?" the oriental voice asked again. Hillary cringing there felt a small hand go between her thighs and into her fold. It found her hard clit and wet cunt... "HOT HOT Bitch!! Much fuckie... this bitch..." the hands owner commented. "Na I want their cunts exercised on the pole we made up for the other bitch. You can fuck the ass holes but stay out of cunts. No more pregers...You got that?? I no pay you do that.." Karen demanded "Well ok...Ass better for me... White bitches too lose in cunt... All whores.." the oriental said. "Bring inside. We fix um for night after I lookie over and tag." With her feet frozen Hillary was lead around the car. There she ran into the a warm body, probably Wendy. She heard, "What is all that shit.. we pay him to fuck them and.." Sue started. "Don't start with me. You got a better baby sitter for them. Besides it will do um good while we go to the islands in their places." Karen. "Think of all that sun and fun and we know they will be safe here with the good doctor." The leash lead the nude captives up some stairs and into the relative protection of a building. "WAAAAA WAAAAA WOFFFO WOFF WOFFFF" Hillary heard constant barking. Where was she.?? The cold tile floor did not warm her feet, but the chilling breeze was gone. A couple of turns and she could see bright lights through the bag.... Where was she??? The bag was swiftly pulled up and she was temporarily blinded by the brightness. When the spots receded she saw, she was in a small room with a metal table. There were Karen, Sue, a nude bagged female that must be Wendy and a small smiling oriental male. "ON table please." the little yellow man said patting the shinny metal table. "I likie hairless doo. Much suit round eyes." Sue grabbed her arm and forced her on her back on the freezing shiny steel table. The man looked her over paying particular attention, naturally, between her legs, with a light mounted on a band around his head. He seemed to be looking up inside her very being. The cold, the presence of the clothed people, caused Hillary to seek to make herself as small as possible. "Ferry nice." He reached down and came out with a clamp like instrument. He pulled out her right labia and closed the clamp over it. She struggled to see what the hell he was doing. He smiled into her eyes and squeezed the handle... BoooP. Hillary's labia was blazing.... She tried to rise up and look at the hurting area. What she saw, through the tears, was a large green tag... "Now you see no flees. When I come for um I want it the same way." Karen demanded. They helped her up from the freezing table. Her legs were rubbery but held. She peered down. The tag stayed with her, as did the pain. It giggled with each step. She fought back the sobbs as she was lead, bowl legged, out of the room through two doors. To a group of cages in a back room. Her collar was attached to a leash coming out of the cage. She was forced to crawl inside the upper cage, and the leash was pulled taught. This imprisoned her collar first in the cage. She could not turn around. She bent over and observed the green tag stapled in her pubis. The door slammed shut and a lock was clamped on the hasp. The leash was attached across the room insuring her position. The little man and Karen left her. She looked down to see what was on the horrible tag in her loins. It hurt worse to look at it and she could not read it anyway. Hillary raised her head and looked around her. Then it came crushing down on her... A VET'S OFFICE and these were the holding cages... She saw many other creatures canine, feline.... and now human.... Each with a little green tag in various places. She was tagged like an animal. Nude, shaved bald, caged... She waited in the din of the other animals. She had no choice but to wait.... More to come......