Tawny and Karen agreed that slut should be permitted another orgasm, so they
allowed her and lizbeth to "bump into" each other. That provided a few minutes
of high entertainment as the two "girls" struggled awkwardly to get and keep
enough leverage as they ground their wet cunts into each other. This renewed
lizbeth's enthusiasm despite the abuse she had suffered, and she too was able to
steal a quick orgasm there between slut's legs on the lawn.

When Karen and Tawny finally grew bored, they ordered henry to clean up the well
used sailor and to seal him up in the very same shipping crate that had been
used to deliver henry.

amy and henry prepared a nice meal, which Karen and Tawny enjoyed in the
sunroom. As they ate, they watched slut take pig on a nice early evening stroll
around the back yard, then had henry and amy take a swim. lizbeth had been
mounted on the hut in the garage. Neither of them had any use for her, so Karen
recommended that they begin to get the worthless slave accustomed to a more
difficult life, and Tawny agreed.

Such a punishment is made all the more effective when the slave is aware that
she is completely alone in it. So, they had her hood removed just after
mounting her so that she could see that all of the others were able to move
around freely in the garage. Her cunt rested quite uncomforably on the peak of
the hut roof, which dug incessantly into her tender flesh, making her feel as
though she might be split open. Her ankles, of course, were strapped to the
sides of the hut, and her wrists cuffed to a chain overhead.
She was able to keep some of her weight off the hut by pulling herself up on the
chain, which did help to burn calories and firm her arms up a bit. She was
quite lathered in only a short period of time.

Karen had suggested that they each take a whack at her with a nice bamboo stick
she had pulled out of one of the crates, but Tawny preferred they wait to see if
she lost her discipline. So, lizbeth suffered quietly while the rest of the
household went about it's business.

henry was ordered to load the crate containing the sailor into the minivan.
Karen then injected him with a particularly effective amphetimine and sent him
off with directions for
the warehouse in Miami. Though the round trip would be grueling, she needed
henry back by tomorrow morning so the final departure could be clean. The
sailor would probably end up dragging logs in Madagascar, Karen thought.

Karen then had amy put on a pair of rubber gloves before driving the sailor's
car to a public parking lot at the beach. She followed in her car. She emptied
the poor bastard's wallet of his cash and credit cards and tossed the empty
wallet on the asphalt next to the car. She left the car there with the doors
unlocked. It was a shame that the good sailor had apparently experienced some
misfortune. It would be such a tragedy if his car got stolen, as well.

slut was so very relieved in many ways. By the time the hood had finally been
removed from her head she had been thinking her brain might melt and run out of
her earsl. It felt like the greatest gift she had ever been given to feel cool,
fresh air pass over her face again. she was very, very grateful for the orgasm
she had been permitted, and for the fact that she had not been too severely
punished for the one that hadn't been allowed.
slut was glad that she was no longer the only new slave. Whoever the male slave
had been in the yard during the day, he had been harshly abused. slut
understood that he had been packed into a crate for the evening. She was
curious to know what he looked like, and how long his cock was.

She had greatly enjoyed walking pig around the back yard for so long. It was a
beautiful evening and an easy and pleasurable way to serve her Mistresses.
After Miss Karen and amy departed, and apparently henry, too, she was told by
Miss Tawny to put pig away in it's hut and come to the sunroom. slut felt badly
for her friend, who was obviously suffering on top of the hut. But, she had
clearly done something to deserve such punishment. slut's first concern was to
avoid making that kind of mistake, so she didn't dawdle. Besides, Miss Tawny
liked to use her and she was anxious to provide pleasure in any way that she
could.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 25, 2016 ⏰

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