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The Meek Shall Inherit the Shaft    
   
Part 2 of 3.    
   
When we last left our submissive heroes, they were locked in a cage by the
 sadistic Tracy and equally   
cruel Bob. Can they escape their aluminum cell? Do they want too? Amy continues
 the tale.    
   
When Tracy came for us the next morning, we were very stiff and smelly. She led
 us out of the cage and   
with our backs together, attached our wrist restraints to each other. We walked
 this way to the bathroom.   
Once there she released our restraints and told us to clean up. She left,
 locking the door behind her. The   
warm water felt so good. In spite of our predicament John was getting an
 erection toweling me dry. I knelt   
down and lovingly took his sore cock in my mouth. Sucking on the tip while
 stroking his shaft, it didn't  
take him long to shoot his load down my throat. Tracy opened the door just in
 time to see me licking off  
the last traces of cum. "Enough of that", she said smiling. "Me and Bob want to
 talk to you. We're going  
to make you an offer you can't refuse". Wrapped in towels, she led us into the
 kitchen. Bob was there  
dressed in a business suit. There were documents spread out on the table before
 him. "OK", Bob said,  
"here's the deal. You will serve us for one full year. Be our slaves and do
 everything we say without  
question. In return we'll pay the bills on your apartment and let you live
 here. After one year we'll pay you  
$200,000 for your services. Talk it over then sign these papers saying you
 agree".  John asked about our  
relatives and friends. Bob said we will leave a message on our answering
 machine saying, I got a large  
advance on an art project and we had to leave the country  right away, and we
 wouldn't be back for a long  
time. "What if we don't sign", John asked. Bob became very angry. "If you don't
 agree, I'll see to it you  
never work again! I'll buy your apartment complex and throw you out on the
 street. I have friends who 
will swear we were with them last night, just in case you get any ideas. In
 short I'll ruin you and your 
pretty wife! Are you going to sign or not"? I nodded my approval to John. He
 picked up a pen and signed 
were Bob  indicated. I then signed beneath him. "Good", said Bob happily. "Now
 that that's done I'm off 
to work. Tracy will take care of you now. Remember obey her or else". With that
 he shoved the papers in 
his  briefcase and left. Tracy brought us into the master bath. She took away
 our towels and had me sit on 
a  chair. John she directed into the shower. She went to the closet and took
 out a long hose. One end she 
connected to the shower spigot. Telling john to get his hands up, she latched
 him to cuffs hanging from 
the stall ceiling. She then lifted his feet up and put them in restraints
 attached to the wall. He was now 
dangling over the tub, obviously in pain. Tracy slapped his ass and told him
 he'd get use to it. She called 
me over and told me to watch. Greasing up the hose with KY, she inserted it in
 his ass. She kept pushing 
it in until she came to a black mark etched on the side. I figure at least a
 foot went inside. John was 
moaning loudly. Tracy set the shower dial to warm and turned on the water. I
 could hear the water going 
through the hose. I pictured Johns bowels filling up. He was moaning much
 louder now. Tracy saw my   
concern and patted my head. "It's all right dear", she assured me. "The water
 is going in very slow. It will   
build up only so much before John starts expelling it. He'll start cramping
 then the water will find it's way   
out. Isn't that right John. Can you feel the cramping? Is it painful dear?
 After a while you'll come to love   
it. By the size of your erection I see you're learning already. Ah, I see the
 water coming out now. Here  
Amy, hold the hose so he can't push it out". Taking the hose I saw chunks of
 brown shit coming out of 
Johns ass and falling into the tub. This was followed by brown water which
 eventually ran clear. "You can 
take it out now", instructed Tracy. "He's clean enough. Let him hang there a
 while until its all expelled. 
Then take the hose and rinse out the tub. Let him down easy. He'll be a little
 wobbly. When your done 
come into the bedroom". With that Tracy left and I was alone to deal with John.
 My poor dear was almost 
sobbing. Despite the pain, he was sporting a tremendous hardon. I rinsed and
 took him down as 
instructed. He fell into the tub sobbing. I know I should have felt sorry for
 him but I was too turned on by 
his humiliation. I felt my pussy and couldn't believe how wet I was! I helped
 John up and we went into the 
bedroom. Tracy was sitting on the bed naked. She told me that from now on,
 every Friday morning, I was 
to give John his weekly enema. A large towel was on the bed, which I was told
 to lie on face up. She  
parted my legs so my pussy was totally exposed. Going over to the dresser, she
 brought back a basin filled 
with hot water and a washcloth. Ringing it out she placed it over my pussy. She
 then took some of the 
water and poured It over the washcloth. I winced as the water was very hot.
 Walking to the bathroom, she 
returned with a razor, baby powder and shaving cream. She took off the
 washcloth and told John to shave 
my  pussy. If all the hairs weren't off, she promised a severe punishment. John
 seemed to enjoy it as he 
fondled my pussy, trying to get all the hairs on my outer lips. Finally
 finished, he dried me off and applied 
baby powder. Admiring his handiwork Tracy patted him on the head. "Everyday
 John", Tracy cooed," 
Every day I want you to shave Amy. Make sure she's as smooth as she is now".
 With that she stroked my 
pussy to feel my smooth skin. Sticking a finger inside she seemed pleased at my
 wetness. "We'll  have to 
do something about that hot little pussy", she grinned, "John I want you to
 fuck Amy. Fill her pussy with 
cum. Ram into her hard and deep. I'm going to get something. Don't cum till I
 return. Start now". With 
that, John rammed his dick into my juicy cunt. While Tracy was gone he had to
 stop now and then to 
control himself from cumming. I got a little mischievous and pinched his
 nipples whenever he stopped. 
Tracy returned pulling something behind her. It was Bantor, their German
 shepherd. Tracy smiled and 
told John to cum. He rammed in and out of me furiously, finally squirting his
 seed deep inside me. Tracy 
told john to kneel over me so I could clean off his gooey cock. As I was
 cleaning Johns cock I could feel 
Bantors cold nose making its way into my pussy. His long thick tongue started
 lapping up my juices, 
reaching all the way into my pee hole. Tracy then directed Bantors tongue on my
 clit. I started moaning 
loudly as the rough tongue licked my swollen nub. Pulling my pussy wide open, I
 screamed as my orgasm 
began to build. I shuddered and shook in ecstasy as my body tensed, releasing a
 flood of liquid that Bantor 
eagerly lapped up. Tracy seemed pleased by all this. She directed john to get
 off the bed and stand in the 
corner. "Poor Bantor",said Tracy. "You have him so hot from eating you out.
 Look he's unsheathed his 
prick. Get down her Amy. Put your head under his belly and suck him off. Make
 sure he cums and you 
take in every drop". I got down under Bantor held his cock and begin to suck .
 His prick was around eight 
inches long, thin and wet. He tried humping my face so Tracy held him still. I
 could feel his dick in my 
throat and his oozing cum as it trickled down. I felt his prick knot up inside,
 almost choking me. 
Eventually his knot loosened and his dick began to retreat. I sucked hard as it
 pulled out, trying to savor 
the last few drops. I was so hot when Tracy touched my clit I came again,
 almost immediately. "My little 
slut", Tracy murmured. "I'm going to have lots of fun with you". She walked
 over to John and told him to 
get down on all fours. She then took a black cock sheath and stretched it over
 his dick and balls, pulling it 
tight. She attached a dog collar to his neck while nipple clamps dug into his
 tender tits. These she 
attached string to and laced them through his collar. He now had a thin, but
 affective, leash leading to his 
sore nipples. "Bantor is my dog", snapped Tracy. "From now on you'll be my
 husbands pet. Lets see what 
you can do. Roll over. Chew on my slipper. Beg  for me. That's a good puppy.
 Oh, I almost forgot a couple 
things". Tracy left and returned with two large fishing weights. These she
 looped on the tit clamps. John 
screamed as his tits became grossly distended. A sharp slap on this ass made
 him shut up. Tracy then got 
a huge butt plug with a long fur tail at the base. "All doggies need a tail to
 wag", she said. "This will look 
so cute. Open your ass for me John. This might hurt a little". With one savage
 thrust she pushed the non 
greased plug up his ass. John gave out a sharp cry and fell to the floor
 whimpering. "Look at your hubby 
Amy", Tracy gloated. "I've made him into a pathetic little doggie right before
 your eyes. Get up John. On 
all fours. Prance around for us. Wiggle your cute little tale". Tracy laughed
 as John paraded around the 
room. I couldn't help but laugh also as his new tail flopped from side to side
 as the weights dangled from 
his chest. "Go into the hall John", Tracy commanded. "I want you to practice
 going up and down the stairs 
on all fours. Bob will be so pleased. He's always wanted a dog. I'm sure Bantor
 will also enjoy his new 
dogmate". When Bob got home that evening he spent the whole night playing with
 John, who he renamed 
Snoopy. He made Snoopy roll over, fetch, eat from a dog bowl and beg for food.
 He took Snoopy out  back 
and watched him pee through his new cock sheath. Bob made him dig a hole with
 his "paws". He then 
pulled the plug from his ass and watched as he pooped  in the hole, making him
 cover it with dirt 
afterwards. Tracy joined in the fun by sitting on Snoopy and riding him around
 the yard. She constantly 
pulled on his tit leash making him yelp at every turn. When it was time to
 retire, they had us go down into 
the basement. Snoopy was ordered on his back. Tracy sat on his head with her
 pussy smothering Snoopy's 
face. Bob got down next to Snoopy holding his legs against the floor. Bob told
 me to sit on Snoopy's chest. 
Tracy turned her head to me and said, "The worst part of nipple punishment is
 when there removed and 
the blood flows back in. I want you to yank one of the clamps off, wait 10
 seconds then yank the other one. 
I want to feel your hubby screaming into my pussy and bucking underneath me.
 Ready. Pull the first one 
off". As I pulled off the nipple clamp I could feel Snoopy thrashing under me.
 I imagined how he must be 
screaming into Tracy's cunt. All I could hear was a muffled cry. He calmed down
 just in time for the other 
clamp to be removed. Tracy was fucking his face wildly now. I could hear his
 cries every time Tracy's 
pussy cleared his mouth, only to be smothered again when she pushed down. Once
 Tracy climaxed 
Snoopy was put in his unlocked cage for the night. Bob filled up the dog bowl
 and dish and placed it 
alongside the cage. Bob apologized that he would have to share with Bantor
 until he got his own doggy 
bowls. I walked over to Snoopy and patted his head goodnight. The three of us
 went upstairs to the 
bedroom. Tracy laid me across the foot of the bed as her and Bob tucked
 themselves in. Tracy's dainty foot 
found my mouth and I sucked eagerly. Bob's foot nestled against my cunt.
 Eventually I drifted off to sleep, 
with Tracy's toe still in my mouth.

Please send me feedback. I can be reached at HinkaNNJ36@aol.com

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