Now on with the story.
I walked in quietly, sat a bowl of food down and stood there watching her limp body, exhausted from 3+ days of no food, little water and being kept in the tiger cage she had finally augured in. I grabbed the hose and woke her up knowing that she had only been asleep about an hour or two. She screamed and thrashed around trying to limit the amount of water hitting her, after 'cleaning' her up I sat down and slowly began to dine on the rich stew I'd made that day, I could see her watching every move of my spoon. 'Oh, I'm sorry would you like some too?' I asked sweetly and got up.
I approached her cage and placed the bowl against the bars holding it just out of her reach even as she strained her neck and tongue to reach the food that she could smell. 'Uuuuhhh... uuuuuhhhh... pleasssee... hungry.' She moaned out and tried yet again to reach the bowl of food. I knew that she'd never reach it, I had designed the spacing so that only a 2-inch gap was allowed between the bars. She'd never reach the food unless I gave it to her.
'Problem their bitch? you're always whining about how hungry and thirsty you are, yet I give you plenty of water and offer you food.' I start to pull the food away only to hear her whine as I went over and sat back down and continued eating. I reached up and tapped the picture of my friend laying in the ICU bed, drawing her eyes back to them.
'He's like you right now, not eating either except through a tube, so maybe I'll do the same to you, cunt, and you can experience exactly what's happening to him.' I told her and quickly finished off the stew then sat the bowl on the floor and looked up at her. 'Good news for you, bitch he's still alive and you'd better pray he stays that way. The second he checks out your life won't be worth spit in the middle of the Pacific Ocean.'
I got up and left her alone yet again to stare at the pictures on the wall, I had talked to his wife/slave and found out the only good thing was that he had been airlifted in, and they had operated in under an hour and relieved the pressure quickly. Oh, he'd more than likely live but he would be out of the game for a long time.
I walked in a few days later and started to remove the cross bars and then opened the door and shoved her to the floor then hosed her down I didn't want her stinking up my dungeon. 'Good news cunt, you're about to become my newest project and I've been cleared to use whatever style or technique I want to break your mind and body.' I told her and tied her hands and elbows in a reverse prayer position and hooded her.
I hauled her to her feet listening to her scream and beg from the pain and marched her down the stairs and out into the darkening field. I wrapped a chain and lock around her neck that was attached to a stout tree and released her arms then removed the hood. 'Welcome to your new life dog.' I said and walked back inside to get my dogs out for their airtime.
It was fully dark by the time I brought out my dogs and I allowed them to sniff around the newest mutt as she tried to talk to them and get them to release her. I stood on the porch and whistled and watched my dogs come running and gather around me. I walked down and smiled at her. 'You can try to convince them to help you escape all you want; they can't even escape what I did to them.' I said as one of my dogs came over and pawed my cock and opened her mouth. 'See cunt.' I said and slowly opened my zipper.
My dogs circled around in front of me and opened their mouths seeking to be used by me for my pleasure, to them pleasing me was their only goal and nothing else mattered to them. 'Before I'm through with you, you lowly whore, you'll beg to be used and abused like I'm about to use them.' I chose one and slid my cock into her mouth and down her throat in one, smooth motion, she didn't even flinch as I fucked her face several times then pulled free and chose one of her sisters and fucked her throat just as smoothly.
'Here resistance is futile slave, and any resistance is meet with overwhelming force. Any attempt to attack me and you will pay a price I know you're not prepared to pay. Escape is futile, you have no clue where you are or which way to go even if you did manage to break that chain and lock. Vex me and you'll do a stretch in the pit slave and then I'll beat you for vexing me.' I told her all the while one of my dogs was locked onto my stiff cock.
I pulled a picture out of my cargo pocket and held it to her face. 'She'd be very pretty as a fuck slave don't you think so?' I asked knowing that the picture I held was of her sister who was about as vanilla as vanilla got. 'I know several Doms that would enjoy breaking her for fun and then pass her around like a party favor.'
'YOU LEAVE HER ALGGGAAHHHG.' She started screaming at me and tried to lunge at the picture in my hand only to be hauled up very short. I reached out and grabbed the back of her head and pulled her towards me, chocking her more until her face was nearly purple. I reach up with my size 12 boot and pushed her back against the tree.
'Here you have no say in anything I do to and with you slave, you are little more than a piece of meat that I will play with as I so choose.' I slapped her across the face leaving a bright red print behind. My 3 dogs simply sat there, unmoving at my outburst of anger, they'd learned long ago not to move or react when I was angry. I smiled as the color returned to her face and she tried to stand up, only to be stopped by the chain.
'You have 3 feet of chain their slave, including the part that's wrapped around your skinny neck, so you're not going to be able to stand up. Your lower than my dogs now and I will treat you as such. Let me show you something.' I say and step back snapping my fingers, all 3 dogs fixated on me. 'Dogs, attack.' I say and point at my newest slut.
In an instant the 3 of them fell on her growling and snarling, they punched, kicked, bite, elbowed and kneed the poor girl. I let this go on for a minute or 2 then call them off, I have them sit and praise them, then walk over to inspect their handy work. 'As you can see, they are quite well trained and fiercely loyal to their Master, attack me and they will make you pay.' I tell her quietly and listen to her whimper in pain. 'Think about that slut, dogs.'