From: "RedPaw" <redpaw@pe.net>
Subject: Repost: Making a Slut (mc, slutdom, humiliation, beast)
Date: Sun, 22 Mar 1998 12:56:09 -0000


   This is an older one written long ago... so the story is roughly written
and typos do exist..sorry.
  A new chapter to this story will be written soon.
  Also my website has just been updated


Chapter 1
THE MAKING OF A SLUT

     She wasn't all that good looking, not at first glance. She was by
no means ugly but the way she dressed left little to admire. I mean 
I've seen nuns show of more skin than this lady. I think that's what 
first caught my eye about her. That and the fact that she looked 
every part the prim proper prude with her high collar long sleeve 
blouse, floor length skirt,  rim glasses and her hair done all up in a bun.

     I  glanced over at her from time to time. Watching as she looked
over her rim glasses disdainfully at the world.  What a bitch I thought. 
Here was someone that needed a total attitude adjustment. All through 
the meal she complained about this thing or that to the waiter. Not 
pleased with anything.

  When she finally  finished eating and got up to leave I nearly choked
on my meal. All though she acted like a shriveled up prune, her body 
was that of a porn star. All her work to hide her body fell apart the minuet 
you got a good look at her profile. Her dress style hid most of her figure 
but could do nothing about her bust. Her tits were HUGE! No amount of 
"proper" dress could hid them. 38DD  juggs strained the buttons of her 
blouse as she walk by.
    It was a crime to hid a body like that. It should be displayed .
Shown in magazines, in videos on  STREET CORNERS! Used by 
men and women alike. No wonder she was so unhappy.
Here she is sitting in a restaurant when she should be on her back. I
felt it was my duty to help her become the sex-toy slut nature obviously 
intended her to be with a body like that. With that in mind I gave a slight 
mental push at her to unconsciously reach up and massage her tits as 
she complained to the poor man behind the cashier about the lousy  
quality of her meal. She of course did so immediately. Thinking nothing 
of it. Caressing and fondling her melons as the cashier looked on with a 
smile now on his face, not hearing what the dumb cows was saying. 
Just pleased to be watching.

  My next mental command was to come to my table after she paid her
bill and thanked the man for letting her eat there. I told her to say she 
was sorry for acting like such a bitch, and if she had enough time she 
would stop by later and blow him and the staff off for the  trouble she 
put them through. She did exactly that, getting a wide open gape from 
the cashier and the several waiters who had gathered to watch her 
play with her tits. I then mentally told her to now resume her normal 
behavior. As she came out of her trance she look across at the now 
growing group of men across from her and wondered what the hell 
they were all starring at. She then walked over to my table and causally 
wrote out her full name address and phone number for me. I then told 
her to thank me and then forget all about what happened here right after 
she left.
"Thank you." she then said and strolled toward the front door with a
slightly puzzled look on her face.
" This is going to be fun" I mumbled to my self as I pocketed the
piece of paper and left the restaurant after mentally telling the cashiers 
that not only did I pay but left a generous tip as well.
"Come again soon." he called out as I left.

Chapter 2
The Call

Marry Anderson left the restaurant feeling as though she had forgotten
something very important, but for the life of her she couldn't remember 
what that thing was.  Come to think of it she could remember very little 
about her entire meal, except that it was one of the best she's had in 
quite a long time. She also felt a rather odd after glow . I must 
remember to go and eat there again she told herself as she made her 
way back to work.

 All that day  as she at in her office at the library acquisitions desk
she had the nagging feeling that she was forgetting something very 
important. Somthing she really should be remembering. Oh well, she 
thought, I'm sure it'll come back to me. Still the nagging was at the back 
of her mind. She wasn't the kind of person to be forgetting things. As 
head of the city libraries new acquisition department she prided herself 
on the fact that she never let anything get by her.
   Her job was to make sure nothing unsavory got placed on the
libraries hollowed shelves.
Known for her ability to ferret out even the slightest suggestion of
anything sexual she has kept many a classic novel off the racks. I don't 
care if it is Shakespeare, she'd say, Smut is smut. This attitude  quickly 
earned her the nickname Ice queen as well as the reputation for being a 
class1 grade A bitch. She had devoted her life to seeing that all forms of 
pornography was removed from her community. She took great pride in 
having been the driving force behind the relocation  of two sex shops out 
of the area .  Something that also got her quite a bit of hatred from the 
owners of the stores as well as their customer.
 The day went as any other one. Turning down request forms for books
she thought didn't belonged at HER library. Going through the ones 
already on the shelves to make sure nothing got by her the first time. 
Until finally it was time to go home. As she got ready for bed she notice 
how sensitive her bosom had become. Must be the bra she thought.
I must remember to go out tomorrow and pick up a new one. She had the 
day off tomorrow anyway and planned to go out and try to find some new 
clothes so she'd pick up a new one then.  Finding clothes was not easy 
for her. Very few places carried the old fashioned style high collar clothing 
she wanted, and even fewer carried them to fit her chest.  As she slipped 
on her full length wool night gown the phone rang. Little did she now it 
was to be only the first of many such calls.

Hello, who is it?
Is this Marry Anderson of 220 West Pine street.
Yes it is, how may I help you.
Tell me Marry, what are you wearing.
WHAT!!!
I said tell me what your wearing.
NO! what kind of pervert are you calling m...
Marry, you will tell me what your wearing and you will tell me NOW.
Listen buster if you thin....   A white wool full length night gown
with a small pink bow at the neck line, light blue cotton panties  and
white house slippers...nk you can just call me up and....

Wait a minute why did she say that. She had no reason to tell this
obscene caller anything let alone what she was wearing. What 
was wrong with her...

Very good Marry.
Who the hell are..

You will now listen to everything I have to say to you Marry. You will
not hang up the phone. You will not interrupt me. Do you understand?

Yes.   What the hell was going on here. What was wrong with her.
Marry's mind raced.
Hang up. Stop talking . Drop the phone her mind screamed at her.

You are feeling very relaxed right now. You have a feeling of peace and
tranquillity as you listen to my voice. The sound of my voice makes you 
happy Marry.
You like listening to me don't you.

Yes.    Her mind was slowly loosing hold on her. She felt like she was
in a fog. As the voice drowned on.

Tell me Marry are you married?
No. I'm divorced. She was completely under his control now. Happy to
just stand there and
listen.

Do you have any children?
Yes, a daughter, Amy
How old is you daughter Marry.
She'll be 13 next  month.
Is she there with you in the house now?
No, she's away a bible camp for the summer.
Good, that means your alone in the house aren't you?
Yes.
Take of your night gown Marry.  Let it fall to the floor.

OK. Marry lifts her right hand and undoes the small pink tie at the
neck letting the gown fall to the floor.
Tell me Marry do you like standing there with nothing on but you
panties and house slippers?
NO. she answers truthfully.
Yes you do Marry. It makes you feel good to stand around like that. It
makes you hot to show of your body. Tell me you like it Marry.
Yes, I do like it. Her voice taking on a slight ly husky tone as she
feel herself becoming aroused.
It's good that you like it Marry. In fact it makes you wet. Doesn't it?
Oh, yes.  Her voice becoming strained  from the new sensations running
through her body.
Tell me Marry. Tell me what it does to you.
It makes my vagina ..
NO! That's wrong Marry. It's a cunt or snatch or pussy, even twat but
never vagina.
Do you understand?
I understand. Her face blushing slightly at the use of the words even
though she's standing in the middle of her living room half naked, pussy 
juice starting to run down the inside of her left thigh.
In fact Marry, from now on you will only use dirty words when on the
phone with me. You love to talk like a common street whore Marry. The 
nastier you speak the happier you make me, and Marry, making me 
happy is the single most important thing in your life.
As she listen to the man on the phone she wonder why she ever felt
funny talking about how slimy her crack was getting with cunt juice.
Now, tell me Marry are your panties wet?
Yea, my cunt leaking like a broken faucet into them. The whole crotch
is cover in my juice. It's even starting to run down the inside of my leg.
Good Marry, that's just as it should be, because Marry. You like being
nasty just as much as you like talking nasty don't you.
Shit yea! Makes me hot just thinking about standing around airing out
my crack with my juices running everywhere.
That's a good girl Marry.
 Now I want you to take your panties off and use them to wipe up the
juice running down you leg.
 Her free hand reaches down to her waist and pulls on the waist band of
her blue panties. As she pulls the sticky panties from her crotch and wipes
her inner legs off with them her breathing becomes heavier and the smell 
of her musky pussy fill the air.
OK, I'm done. She says.
Good girl Marry. Now hold them up to you face and take a good deep
breath. I want you to smell all that funky juice.
Mmmmmm.. Is all he hears in response.
Smells good hu Marry. I bet it tastes even better. Why don't you shove
you panties into your mouth for me Marry. Chew on them for awhile.
Marry pushes the soaked panties into her mouth. The taste of her twat
coats her tongue.
Chew on them marry. Chew it like it was a piece of gum. Make sure and
get all that juice out.
Ummfffmm! She mumbles behind the wadded ball of cloth in her mouth.
You've been a very good girl tonight Marry. I'm pleased.
She thrills a the knowledge that she's made him happy. A wide smile
spread across her face as she happily chews away at the panties which, 
by now, start to lose some of  their flavoring.
Marry. In a few minutes I'm going to have you wake up. When you do you
will react as you normally would. You will still do everything I tell you to no
matter how much you hate doing it. You will have no control over your body, and no
matter want you do you will find yourself getting sexually excited despite yourself.
The nastier the more excited you will become. Do you understand?

Yes, I understand.

Awake!

She felt disoriented at first and was not sure were or who she was.
Then it all came back to her. The man on the phone, and Oh God She was
half naked! She tried to hang up the phone but couldn't. Nor could she yell 
at him because to her horror she still had the panties in her mouth and couldn't 
stop chewing on them.

YOUTH BASTHTED!!!!  She screamed around the panties.

He laughed and laughed at her as she began to cry still chewing away on
the panties the taste of her cunt running down her throat.
Tell you what Marry. To show you I'm not such a bad guy you can take
the panties out of your mouth.......and then rub them all over you face!!!
HaHaHaHa!
Noooo.. she screamed as her right had pulled them from her mouth and
pressed them all around her face.
After a few minutes he said "O.K. that's enough of that."
The sound of her weeping came over the phone. How humiliating. Worst of
all she was doing it all to her self.
She shuddered as she heard him speak again. You know what Marry. I'm
planning to turn you into a total slut. Not just any slut Marry, oh no, but one of
the nastiest pieces of fuck flesh you could possible imagine.
Noooo!!!Please just leave me alone.
Now that wouldn't be much fun now would it Marry?
She stood naked and trembling listening to the sound of his voice.
Tell me Marry do have any plans for tomorrow?
She struggled to tell him no. To lie, but after a minute she blurted
out that she was going clothes shopping.
Excellent I can help you get you new outfits. Won't that be fun!
She fell to her knees and weeped openly into the phone, tears running
down her face.
I'll call you bright and early tomorrow morning.
Nothing but a whimper comes from the other end.
I'm going to hang up in a few minute Marry. When I do I want you to put
your night gown back on. You will then throw the used panties away and 
go get a fresh pair. You will put those on and proceed to get ready for bed. 
As soon as your in bed you will fall instantly asleep. You will awaken 
refreshed and happy..
However when I call you again you will immediately remember that you 
must OBEY ME!
Do you understand Marry?
{whimper}

Chapter 3
THE MORNING AFTER

 Marry awoke the next morning with a horrible taste in her
mouth, no matter how many times she brushed her teeth she
could still taste her juices from the night before. It seemed to
linger on her taste buds as a kind of sick reminder of her
ordeal. If it wasn't for the taste she'd have written the whole
thing off as a nightmare.
 What was she thinking last night. She should have fought him
harder. It was even worse on her due to the fact that this
perverted bastard was forcing her to do the sort of deviant
things she'd spent her whole life fighting against. Not only that
but her own body was betraying her. It seemed to yearn for
more of the strange mans commands. To long it had gone
without, and now that it was starting to feel the pleasures
denied it for so long it wanted more . Well, she told herself,
it's going to stop here and now.  I can be just as strong willed
as he is. Next time he calls (if there was one) she planed on
telling him what she thought of him and his phone call. Deep
down though she knew it was a lie.

Marry sat nervously eyeing the phone as she ate breakfast. It
was 7:30 and still no call. Maybe he wouldn't call today. She
prayed he'd forgotten about her. When 9:00 rolled by and still
no call she was starting to doubt that any of it really
happened. By 10:00  she'd all but convinced herself it was a
some vivid hallucination and that she must have made the
whole thing up.

As she got ready to go out for a day of shopping her heart
froze as the phone began to ring.
{ring}
No, it couldn't be!
It was probably work, or maybe just a wrong number.
It couldn't be him.
{ring}
The phone continue to ring, a sudden inexplicable urge to
answer it pulled at her. NO, she told herself. Not this time.
She wouldn't pick up the phone. If I can't hear him he can't
control me.
{ring}
I'll just stand there till it stops.
{ring}.....click

"Hello. You have reached the Anderson residence. We
are unable to come to the pho..."

OH GOD NO!!! The answering machine. She'd completely
forgot about the answering machine. I've got to turn it of
before..
Marry. Pick up the phone Marry. I know your there.

She froze in mid step to turn off the machine.
Marry,  pick up the phone NOW!!!

She fought the urge, the burn in her soul to answer him.
MARRY!!!!!
She picked up the receiver..
He..Hel...Hello, her voice cracked.

Oh that was very naughty of you Marry. I 'm going to
have to punish you for that.

Listen you. I don't know who you are or what came
over me last night but if you think you can just call me
up and get me to due what ever you want your crazy!

No marry, YOU LISTEN. You will never hesitate to
pick up the phone again. Do you understand. You will
always rush to get the phone.

She felt his words tugging at her. Commanding her.
No! She said through clenched teeth. I won't listen.
You can't make me.  Just this took all her will and
concentration.

Shit, she was stronger than he had first thought. He must have
caught her off guard last time. He'd have to reinforce his will
on her. Give he some reason to give just the slightest bit and
he could take control again.
Well Marry, I guess that's that. You win. I 'll just have
to find someone else to play with. Someone I can have
more fun with. Her heart soared at hearing this. Could it
really be that easy. Had she won just like that.

I mean,  your daughter Amy would probably be much
more fun to play with than you are. She's nice, young,
and I bet easily controlled. I could  probably get her to
entertain a few dozen of my friends.
Well it's been fun Marry, Goodbye!

 No wait. Suddenly Marry felt sick. Her heart sank to the
depth of her soul and fear griped her. You're lying! Not her
daughter, not Amy. Jesus she was just twelve. Not even he
could be that twisted.

That's right Marry. Little Amy Anderson, your
daughter, will take your place.  You see I did some
checking up. There really aren't that many bible camp
around you know.  It was very easy to find her. I know
where she is and how I can get to her.

The campers aren't allowed to get calls, She knew it was
a  lie but hoped he didn't.
Besides I'll call and tell them about you. Tell them not
to let you anywhere near her.

Be serious Marry. You'll call and tell them what. To
keep her away from who. You don't even know me. It
really wouldn't matter anyway. I wouldn't have to talk
to her directly. I could just talk to one of the camp
counselors. Before you know it he'd have her  hands
tied and legs spread  primed and ready for the rest of
the camp. She'd be fucked senseless by the time you
could get help to her. Hell I could even make him take
her out and get banged by a bear or something.
Wouldn't that be a scream Marry. Your  little girls  first
fuck could be Smoky Bear!!! Ha HaHa HAHA.

No, please! she begged. She knew what he was saying was
true. He'd do it to. She was sure of it.

Wait for what Marry? I'm a busy man you know. I've
got camp counselor to call, arrangements to set. Not to
worry though. I'll make sure and send your love to her .
Tell you what Marry. I'll have everyone of the horny
fuckers raping you baby let her know much her mother
appreciate her taking her place. Won't that be nice?
Every load that shoots up or in her  pussy will be from
mother with love. HaHaHaHaHa

You can't do this to us! {weeping openly into the phone.}
Why can't you just leave us alone! WHY CAN'T YOU
JUST LEAVE US ALONE!!!!!!!!!

Why Marry. I thought it was obvious.  Because your a
stuck up bitch who thinks her pussys made of gold. .
What's worse is that you've seemed to have forgotten
that the only thing you were born for was so a man
could jerk off in you. Use you like the slut God
intended you to be. To be ridden hard and put away all
slimy and wet. I'm just trying to help you realize your
purpose in life. You should be thanking me Marry. I'm
kind of like your guidance counselor. {evil laughter}
HaHaHa!

Nooooooo...Despair filled her heart.

This was the opportunity her was waiting for.

Hush now Marry, he said soothingly. Everything is going
to be fine. All you have to do is just take a deep breath
and relax. Your safe Marry. You feel total at ease.

She felt herself starting to drift and realize to late what was
happening.

That's right Marry, just let it all go. You don't have any
thing to worry about.

How silly she now felt. What had she been crying about. Her
life was perfect. She didn't have a care in the world.

You see Marry. There's no reason to get upset is there.
As a matter of fact you think everything I've been
saying is wonderful. The though of me not seeing you
daughter worries you. You're thrilled at the idea of me
going to see her.
Tell me Marry, do you think I should pay a visit to your
daughters camp.

Oh yes! That would be a wonderful idea. I think you
should go right up and see her today. For a moment she
felt confused at having said this. She seemed to remember not
wanting him to see Amy at all. No, she must be wrong. Him
seeing Amy is a wonderful idea. All though she's not sure why
it's wonderful, just that it is.

Oh I don't know Marry. I mean I am rather busy.  He
teased her.

No please. If not today then soon. It's very important to
me. You could even borrow my car. I'd fill the tank and
everything.

Ok. You talked me into it, but not today. Today we go
get you new clothes remember.

Yes new clothes, her head deep in a fog, her pussy already
starting to juice at the fun it knows is in store.

Since today is such an important day for you, being the
first official day of training for your new career, I think
I should help you get dress. It many take a little time
for me to get there,  so I'll have to give you something
to keep you occupied.
 Let's see now. Ah I've got it. As soon as I hang up
Mary you will return to your former self except that you
will have no control over your own body  or desires.
Your head will be filled with images of  both you and
your daughter in the most deviate act you can imaging.
These thoughts Marry will make you extremely horny.
You will be unable to keep your hands off yourself. You
will in effect Marry be raping yourself. The urge to grab
objects around you and stuff them up your cunt and
fuck yourself to a cum will overpower you. You will
also find that you'll be able to cum VERY easily, time
and time again, and no matter how tired you get or
much you cum you will always want more. Do you
understand Marry.

Oooh..Ye...yesss. I under..sttttt..ahahhuh aaaaahhhhh
YES.....YES...YES. Mary shudders into the first of many
orgasm, awaiting the coming of the man that now controlled
her destiny.

<click> Hummmmm
He smiled to himself as he hung up the phone. Now the fun
begins he thought.

Marry came out of her daze. What the hell happen. She
looked at the wall on the clock. 11:30, where the hell did that
hour and a half go. Suddenly the picture of her kneeling
naked on a crowded street corner, mouth open, face cover in
a thick layer of cum, holding a sign saying " SPERM BANK
DEPOSITS" popped into her mind. Her legs trembled and
her cunt fluttered as her right hand started to press the
receiver of the phone into her crotch. What...heyyy..noooo. I
cant stop myself...Oh God please someone help me I can't
stop.
**********************************************
Had her neighbors been home they would have heard her
curses and pleas for help. They would have heard her
screams of pain as she stretched the limits of her tight pussy
with nick-nacks and odds and ends. As well as he moans of
passion as she brought her self to forced orgasm after orgasm
on thoughts of  her daughter and herself being used by
thousands of men, women, animals and latex good in an
infinite number of  ways.
Had they been there they would have seen the man arrive 40
minutes later and go into the Anderson house, But
unfortunately for Marry they weren't.

Chapter 4
 THE MEETING

As he approached the house he could hear the soft mewing
sound of someone in deep pain/pleasure. His lips curled into
a vicious grin. It had taken him nearly an hour to get here.
Not that he was in any hurry, he knew she'd be there for
him when he finally arrived. He preferred to keep her
waiting actually . To make the big titted cow suffer in her
own debasement for as long as possible.

Honey, I'm home! he called out sarcastically as he forced
open the front door. He step in and closed the door behind
him. Taking a second he looks around the entrance way.
Nice place, he thought. Could use a couple of dildos here
and there, the occasional whip hanging on the wall, but
overall it was a good start. As he walked farther into the
house he was greeted by the scent of an overheated cunt.
The place literally reeked with the musky smell only a hot
holed bitch could produce.

<Noise from the other room>
ah.ahh....ahhh..ahhhha......ahhahhahh ...AAAHHHHHHHH
GOD YES FUCK ME FUCK ME.
AHHOOOUAHHHHH!

Is that you I hear dear? <snicker>
He followed the sound into the living room where he found
the once prim proper Marry Anderson lying on the her floor
half conscious. She had ripped open her blouse and pulled
one of her huge udders out of the restraining bra in order to
savagely maul, fondle and massage it.  The nipple was fiery
red from her constant tweaking, pulling, and pinching. It
stood out a good inch and a half from the top of her big
white mound of tit flesh. Her once neatly groomed hair was
matted to her head from sweat and a sheen of it cover her
whole body.  She had her long plain black skirt bunched up
around her hips baring her ass from the waist down. Her
legs were spread wide apart reveling her now swollen
gaping puffy cunt to the world. A thick layer of pussy froth
had built up around the lips of her snatch from its constant
churning. Her juices coated both the inside of her legs and
ran freely to the carpet below were a large stain had formed
beneath her. Hips thrusting up into the air,  her right hand
lazily fucked the remains of  a Barbie doll in and out of her
gash. A sickly squish, slurp, squish, slurp could be heard as
the doll was worked into her sloppy cunt.
 Varies items lay strewn about her. Seven candle sticks, half
a banana, two carrots, a cucumber and a rolling pin <ouch>
all of which showed obvious evidence of having just been
jammed up her cunt. As he stood over her and watched,
her body went into a series of spasms as another orgasm
griped the helpless woman.
Help me please... she gasped out as her cum shook her
body. The Barbie doll bobbed obscenely up and down in
time to the pulses of pleasure deep within her pussy. Her
legs shook and spread wider as if to let some invisible lover
get better access to her gash. Her once fresh white cotton
panties now hung in a wet rolled up ball from her left ankle
as her legs jerked and kicked.

Having fun are we Marry? {smiling down on her}. She look
up at the man standing above her. Her head lulled to one
side as her eye's rolled back in the sockets. Yet another
powerful orgasm was ripping through her.  Images popping
into her mind. Thoughts of her pimping her daughter out to
high school football teams and college fraternities as a party
favor flashed through her mind. She was beginning to enjoy
the perverted slide show in her mind. Each of  her countless
orgasms had been accompanied one or more  images of
such thing so that now Marry associated the image of her
and her daughters humiliation and degradation with the
ultimate pleasures wracking through her body. She grinned
up insanely at the stranger, drool running down from the
corners of her mouth.
Nnnniiiccee  ccccuuuummmmm....Marry babbled to herself
and then immediately began to cry. After each orgasm she
hated herself for enjoying what was happening. Enjoying
those deeply depraved thoughts running through her mind.

OK Marry I think you've had enough for now, I guess you
can stop. Slowly her hands stopped their insistent raping of
her own body. The tingling and the deep burning ache deep
in her slowly died to a low flame. It did not however go out.
Marry's body had been pushed to far after having gone with
out for so long. It liked the feeling it was being subjected to,
and didn't really want to stop.
He allowed her a moment to compose herself before
starting in on her. Who are you!?! she gasped. Still short of
breath from the hour long ordeal. Who I am is not important
Marry. All you need to know is that I am now a part of
your life.
WHY!... she asked for the millionth time.
WHY ME!!!!
You really are a stupid cunt you know that Marry, his harsh
words biting into her.
It's not just YOU! Your not the first, and most certainly not
the last. You see bitch I go from town to town, place to
place turning prim little pussy's like you into what you were
actually born to be.... FUCK TOYS! You and a select few
like you Marry were born to be fuck and sucked and give
pleasure to those around you. Your tongue was given to
you so you may taste the creamy goodness of a mans cock.
You mouth is just another hole to fuck, as is you ass and
pussy. Your whole reason in life is to be used. Soon Marry
you'll beg to have the great honor of letting  a man place his
dick between the valley of your balloon like tits and fuck
those creamy jugs till they reward you with a nice hot load
on the face.......
 She listened on in horror to what he was telling her. Of how
men would fuck her up the ass in dark alleyways. Or having
dozens of men jack off into her hair till it hung in stringy
lumps from the top of her head. About going from house to
house offering herself to the families within as a sex toy for
not only the parents but the kids and family pets as well, and
the really scary part was that part of her wanted this. Her
body was starting to respond to the way he was taking to
her. It like being treated cheaply. Used as a plaything. This
scared her more than any thing  that's happened so far. She
was becoming just what he said she was all along .
A CHEAP 2 CENT WHORE!

Time to get dressed Marry. You have people to do and
thing to fuck.HaHaHaHa!
He grabs her by her exposed nipple and pulls on it like a
leash. Where's your room?
It's...It's up stairs...she whispers.
He immediate heads for the stairs leading  Marry by her
over sensitive nipple. Oww.. she cries out.
Shut up slut, you haven't felt anything yet.

{Up in Marrys room}

What is all this shit? Don't you have one descent set of
clothes in the whole house. Everything here is drab and
loose fitting.
Well I guess we'll have to improvise. He starts rummaging
through her underwear drawer till he finds one of her older
bra's. Holding it up he asks, Does this fit those watermelons
of yours?

She blushed at his comment, her face getting red. No, she
replied. It hasn't for a while, its too small.
What the hell are you getting all bashful for now. Just ten
minutes ago you were shoving half the house up that cunt of
yours and creaming like a running fucking tap.

Only because I had no control.. she stated. Getting back
some of her confidence. You made me do that.

Oh yea, well who's making you stroke you nash now hu?

She look down at herself. IT WAS TRUE! She had been
slowly running the fingers of her right hand up along the
opening to her slit as he was talking to her, her fingers
showed sign of her cunt willingness as one then the other
slipped in and out. Her cunt yawned open as if to catch
them all.
SHE was the one doing it this time. Her own body had
betrayed her yet again. She quickly pulled her hand from
her crotch.

Ya see. I told you, your a bigger whore than you thought..
Here you are tits hanging out, skirt up, stroking your pussy
and juicing up for a complete stranger. Now if that isn't a
slut I don't know what is.
She felt humiliated. It was true. Maybe what he was saying
about her was right. Maybe she really was just a cheap
piece of ass.

While she stood an thought about who and what she really
was he had gathered a small pile of her clothes on the bed.
His sharp voice broke her out of her thoughts..

OK this is how it's going to be, he said flatly
Number 1. You will no longer go by the name Marry
Anderson. Do you understand. Your new name will be
Snatch Face, and you WILL answer to it....As he said this
he made her body start to build up a sexual fire in her. She
was very responsive to it. Her legs starting to tremble
slightly. Her pleasure grew as he spoke.

I said do you understand?...Any thought at resisting him
caused the pleasure to decrease. She balked at giving up
the pleasing itch in side her fuck tunnel.
Yes... she said, feeling the pleasure grow.
My new name is {gasps of pleasure} Snatch  Face! The
heat kept building. She would do anything to keep the
pleasure growing in her like the swelling of a fat dick.

Number 2... You will always refer to me as Master. For
that is exactly what I am, Your Master!
Yeeessss Massster...{gasps and sighs} the pleasure
continued to grow. She thought she'd die from the pleasure
of it all.
Number 3.. You will help me in any and all ways in turning
your daughter into a big a slut as you are.

What....? Her eyes flew open. N..N..No, I can't, not that
please.
She felt the pleasure leave her. Empty, alone, hopeless. She
felt cold and vacant. Her cunt sadly still. He had taken it
from her. Left her hanging dry in the air.

WAIT...No...Please...she said falling to her knees.
YES!!! I'LL DO IT!!!!!! JUST PLEASE, BRING  IT
BACK. I NEED IT BACK!!!!! Sex was like a drug to her
now. She needed it. Craved it, and would do anything to
get it. Even turn on her own daughter.

He flooded her sense with orgasmic delight at her change of
heart. She reeled in a world of ecstasy.

Yessss....auuhhauhhaaaahhuu..take
herrrrr...aaaahaaah..uuuugggg. take....
herrr.....ooohhhhh...yeaaa..fuck the little bitch... Just keep
meee....cummmmminnngggg......AAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!
!

Marry Anderson no longer existed. Her mind pushed
beyond it's limits had snapped. Marry Anderson die that
day and a perverted copy of her calling herself SNATCH
FACE was born

Well here we are again at another ending. I hope enjoyed
today's segment. I know I'm kind of rushing the story but I
have little time to tell my tale as the thoughts of other stories
plots crowd my mind. So stay tuned for the next chapter
when we see what kind of life Snatch Face(a.k.a. Marry)
has to look forward to. I also plan on bringing little Amy
home from camp early to start her training at the hands of
her mother..... Stay tuned......

Kinky is using a feather...
Perverted is using the whole chicken.......
Marry's planning on using the whole barn on little Amy!!!!

 As our scene open Marry and the stranger are in her
bedroom. He has been going through her wardrobe trying
to find something he felt suited her new personality.
Unable to use any of the clothes as they were he quickly
decides to just alter what she already owned. Gathering a
small pile of clothing from both her and her daughters
room he begins to cut and rip them into her knew
Shopping Slut outfit.

Marry Anderson knelt in the middle of her bedroom, chest
heaving, hands tightly pressing between her legs. The last
few shudders of her orgasm leaving her body. With  head
down and eye closed the reality of what she just did hit
her. In the throws of passion she had offered her own
daughter to this perverted beast known only as Master in
exchange for a cum. Complete and utter shame overcame
her.
Oh the things she had thought.. said.. felt...while her pussy
fluttered around her stabbing fingers. Such depraved
ecstasy. Like always though, once her cunt was sated her
senses returned to her.
   I..I....I didn't really mean what I said you know. Trying
to convince herself more than him.
   Oh really? You sure sounded convincing enough a
minute ago. I believe your exact words were "fuck the
little bitch.. just keep me cumming!{smiling evilly as her
imitated her voice}
   Her head hung lower and her shoulders dropped. It was
true of course. She could no more deny it than the glaze of
pussy juices now covering both her hands. She would
have cried if she had any tears left. Her life was over.
Every thing she had struggle so hard for over the years. All
the hundreds of hours donated to her church and
community as a good clean Christian woman were
shattered in an instant. She had given it all up for and
moment of orgasmic delight. Feeling she deserved what
ever happened to her now, Marry resolved not to let the
same fate befall little Amy. If she perform for this devil of a
man maybe he'd forget about her daughter. She was of
course wrong!

  Stand up and come over here Snatch Face! he
commanded. I've got something for you to put on.
  My name is Marry, Marry Anderson. Not Snatch Face.
She immediately regretted it. He turned on her, eyes red.
  Every time you disobey me Snatch Face, your daughter
will suffer that much more. As it is she'll probable be
burping up cum for a week.
  No wait! Punish me instead. I'm the one who disobeyed.
Make me do something, not her. Fear gripped her. She
had known the moment the words left her lips it was going
to be trouble.
  I plan to Snatchy. I defiantly plan to. {a vicious twinkle in
his eye} Now get up and come over here or I'll have you
ridding your pussy up and down the fire hydrant on the
street corner before you can blink.
Her snatch started to water at the idea. She could picture
herself happily bouncing up and down on top of the
hydrant. Tits flopping all about as her neighbors stood
around and watched. Her tongue darted out quickly
licking her lower lip. She shook her head banishing the
thought. No! She would never do such a thing willingly.
Standing up on wobbly legs she started to stagger
toward him.
Here, squeeze those jugs of yours into this, he said
handing her one of her smaller style bras.
   Marry held the thing before her. He had to be kidding.
Both cups had two holes cut into them. She look over at
him, the look he gave her said he wasn't. She started
squeezing into the thing. Her ample breasts spilling over
the sided as the bra tried to contain the mountains of flesh.
Once the snap in back was hooked the pressure of her tits
caused her nipples to be forced out. They jutted out
obscenely before her.
   Nice, very nice. Now put this on, he said handing her a
pair of her daughters Wonder Woman underoo panties
   These won't fit me, she said meekly. I'm to big for them.
   You can fit your big ass in them, don't worry about it.
They'll just be a bit tight. Don't worry though. Once I start
pimping you out to bachelor parties and conventions all
the fucking will be bound to take a couple pound of you.
As he said this his eye's never left Marry's, leaving no
doubt as to his seriousness.
  Again Marry started to feel the glow of desire deep
within. How  the hell could she actually want something
like that, she thought. Still the image grew in her mind.
Picturing herself laying on a carpeted bench in the middle
of a room full of men. Cock after cock pumping it's
delicious seed up into her. Up her ass, down her throat,
into her pussy. Men would cream all over her hundreds of
times, till she lay lazily in a sea of jizm. Unconsciously her
hand wandered to her quim and slipped first one  then two
fingers into it's hot wetness.
  STOP THAT IMMEDIATELY! You will not be
allowed any pleasure unless I think you've earned it. His
voice bringing Marry out of her wet daydream. Looking
around she see her hand jamming it's fingers in and out
her. She pulls them out with an audible {squish slurp}.
I'm sorry, I didn't know I was....before she could finish he
grabs her hand and lifts it to her face. The slimy digits
inches from her nose she smells her own sex covering
them.
  Lick it clean! he orders. Pushing her hand to her mouth.
She obeys, fearful of his wrath. Wrinkling her nose she
slides her fingers into her mouth. Tasting her own pussy.
  Make sure you get them all nice and clean. {gloating
over her} She slid her tongue up and down the fingers,
sucking each one clean. It's not so bad, she thought. Not
as bad as I first though it tasted.
Now get your panties on, it's getting late. He stood back
and watched as she pulled her fingers from her mouth.
Struggling to fit the child's bright pink Wonder Woman
cotton under-roos on she loses her balance and falls over.
Her let me help you, he said{laughing hysterically} Her
reaches down and grabs her by her exposed nipples and
pulls her up.
  AAIIIEEEEE!!!!!, she screams. Her nipples on fire from
the savage treatment. His pulling causing more of her tits
to ooze out through the hole in her bra.
  Now that look much better{still laughing} Don't you
think so Snatchy? Marry looks down at her chest. His
tugging had made a small hard shaped cone of tit flesh to
be pulled out of the bra. Her nipples swelled atop them.
Now for the panties...reaching around her waist her grabs
the band of the underoo's and lifts upward savagely
causing them to ride up into her snatch.
UUHHHH! Marry was lifted off the ground from the
force. Her body being jerked around by the man as her
finished dressing her as if some kind of department store
dummy.
  Times-a-wast'in bitch!  By the time you're done the
stores will be closed. He grabbed a black skirt from the
pile and wraps it around her waist. He'd modified this too
as he did all the clothes she would be wearing that day.
The once floor length skirt now barley came down to her
ass. Zipping it up from the back he move on to the next
item. A sheer white silk blouse. He hadn't done much to
this one. He'd left the high collar of the neck line, instead
removing the sleeves of the blouse.  All her shoes where
plain looking flats. so he just grabbed a pair he felt would
match.
   There now. Your pretty as a picture Snatchy! (A wide
grin splitting his face) He led her over to the full length
mirror.
  Marry's eyes bugged out at what she saw in the
reflection. Her blouse, being white allowed anyone who
was interested  to get a good view of her nipples. The
cones caused by the cuts in the bra bulging outward
farther from her bust line making it look like her nipples
were 2 inches wide and  1 1/2 inches long. The skirt was
so short that certain ways she moved she would get
glimpses of the bright pink little girl panties she wore
bellow. This was made worse by the fact that one of the
pictures of Wonder Woman's face on the underoo's was
plasters right smack dab on the crotch. The face smiled
cheerfully back at her as it was pulled thinly over her puffy
cunt lips. Black pussy hair poking from the sides. That
coupled with her once neat hair that now had stray strains
sticking  out of the bun atop her head gave her a cheap,
"I'll blow you and all your friends for a nickel" look to her.
  Don't worry about the hair, he told her pointing to her
pussy. I plan on removing all of it later. For now you'll just
have to deal with it.
  You can't seriously want me to go out like this do you.  I
mean I'll get picked for indecent exposure or something!
Marry's mind raced. Trying to think of a legitimate excuse
for getting out of this humiliating experience.
  You are  INDECENT Snatch Face. What would you
call poking your pussy at the drop of a hat and offering
your daughter up for the taking to anyone who could
make you cum. I mean look at you. Even now your getting
excited.
Stunned Marry look between her legs at the smiling face
of Wonder Woman. A growing stain spreading across it's
face. GOD DAMIT!!!!! her body had betrayed her yet
AGAIN!

Don't worry I won't let you get arrested. I won't let you
get out of this trip so easily. (a mean look crossing his
face}

    But...but....wait...I mean..., she stammered try to think
of something anything to stop him parading her up and
down the isles of some store. I need to take a shower, she
said desperately. I mean I'm still all sweaty from...ummm.
earlier.
   Earlier...?{he arched an eyebrow} Oh you mean when
you were rolling around on the floor jamming things up
your cunny like a sex crazed mad woman.
   Yes..., she hated him for having said it. They both new
what had happened but he had to say it anyway.
   It's really doesn't matter. People expect a cheap whore
like you to reek of hot pussy and old sex. It a given. They
would think it strange if you didn't.
  You're a BASTARD!, she spat at him, hatred in her
eyes. If she was a cheap whore it was because HE had
made her one.
  That little comment there gets you daughter the privilege
of being her bible camps toilet for a whole day. Maybe
two.
  The anger within her swelled, then quickly died. He had
warned her what would happen if she resisted. I've got to
be good for Amy's sake, she told herself. A chill ran up
her spin as she though of what she'd already caused her
daughter to eventually suffer at the had of this sadist. Deep
within  he sex though the feeling was different. She battle
with the urge to think of how sexy her daughters face
would look at she knelt face up, mouth open, in front of a
long line of camper casually relieving themselves into her
little girls.
  What was WRONG with her! That was a disgusting,
filthy thought. She could never let that happen....well
maybe just a little...NO!  Never!...., her thought were torn
between what her desires told her and that of common
sense.
Time to go shopping, he told her as he patted the side of
his leg, calling to her as if she was a dog. Com'on let's go
shopy wopy for your slutty wutty little clothes. Mindlessly
Marry followed his voice still battling to understand the
bizarre desires growing within her. She didn't even react to
the demeaning way her was calling to her.
That's a goood Snatch Face. Goood girl her said as he
patted her behind the head as they headed out the
bedroom and then out to his car.

Chapter 5
SHOPPING FOR A SNATCH


   She was thankfully no one she new saw her leaving her
house dressed the way she was. They took his car as it
was a store she had never been to before. As she sat
across from him she noticed how the new short style skirt
he'd made for her rose up above her waist when ever she
sat down. Her daughters thinly stretched underoo's pulled
tightly against her snatch. The added presser of her sitting
was causing the crotch to slowly sink between the her
over sized lips. She watched as the face of Wonder
Woman slowly disappeared into her. It look like her cunt
was eating the face of the comic book heroine alive. The
site was getting her hot. Hell.., she thought, A good breeze
seemed to get her hot lately.
When she look up she noticed her new self proclaimed
Master looking at her out of the corner of his eye, smiling
like the cat that ate the canary. Dam him, he always knew
when to look over at her when thoughts like that crept into
her mind.

   It was a twenty minute drive to the store. As they pulled
up she noticed it was one of those ladies trendy lingerie
and clothing shops. She'd seen them before but never
bother to go in to one. They were filled with clothes she'd
never buy. Never until that day that is. As they entered a
fresh face blond attendant came bouncing over. She
looked to still be in high school.
  Hi there! My names Suzy, is there anything I can help
yo...., she came up short. She look twice to make sure
she was seeing what she thought she was. The couple
before her looked very ill matched indeed. The man was
well dressed in the latest fashions, but the woman with him
was dressed like a cheap two cent whore, a common bit
of tail for sale.
  Hello yourself... Suzy is it? he spoke casually as the girl
stood and openly stared at the way Marry's tit's poked
out at the world.
  Ummm...Yes... that's right, Suzy. Is there anything I can
help you two find today, she asked not sure what to make
of them.
  Yes actually Suzy there is. I would like you to give us a
hand in finding something for her to wear, he gestured
toward Marry.
   Oh I see, something a little more conservative perhaps?
Suzy couldn't take her eye's of the woman. My God, she
thought. How could anyone want to walk around looking
like that. Suzy had seen hookers dressed with more class.
  No actually, she wanted something a little more reveling.
Isn't that right? He turned to look at Marry who until now
had been silent.
  Marry's face burned red with embarrassment. Oh what
this girl must think of her dressed the way she is. Thank
goodness no one else was there. It was only by seer luck
that the usually busy store was now empty except for the
three of them.
Uuuhh... I don't, she stopped. Her new Masters eye's
grew dark at what she was about to say. I mean yes.
That's right...more revealing...,she choked back the tears
she new would come if she let them. I was bad enough to
have to degrade herself in front of this young girl, but she
wouldn't let him see her cry no matter how much she
wanted to.
   MORE reveling..., the girl gasped. Well I don't think we
sell anything.....well yes maybe we do. Please follow me
Ms..Ms.., the girl stopped looking back at Marry waiting
for her reply.
  Marry froze. Surly he wouldn't make her say it. Not
here, not in front of this girl. She turned quickly to face her
new Master. Pleading in her eye's. He simply stood there
and  look at her. A meaningful expression on his face.
Crestfallen she new what he wanted....... required her to
say.
   The girl had not missed the little play of looks between
the two. She was starting to understand what was going
on between them. Why the lady was dressed the way she
was, and it excited he. Not new to the games of
Master/Slave the little blond nymph had learned the
pleasures of dominating another person. Last semester she
had caught one of her class mates cheating on her math
midterm and threatened to turn the girl in. The girl had
promised to do anything as long as she didn't tell anyone,
saying her parent would kill her if they found out. That
relationship had never gone beyond having the girl carry all
her book and do her homework assignment but still it gave
young Suzy great pleasure knowing she had someone
under her thumb.
   My name's Sn.... Fa...., Marry whispered.
  I'm sorry I didn't hear you, Suzy moved closer to the
strange woman and immediately caught the intense smell
of Marry's musky cunt. Eeuwww..., she said stepping
back and covering her nose.
   Tears now flowed freely from Marry's face. It was to
much for her. The way the girl had drawn back proved
she could smell Marry's passed disgraces. She tried once
again to speak her new name to the child before her.
My...My...Name is  Sna..Face, she gulped between sobs.
  The girl stepped forward once again prepared for the
odor as it filled her nose. It had been very unprofessional
of her to back up the way she did and thought she should
apologize but the name she thought she heard the woman
called herself stopped her flat. What did you say your
name was!, she asked incredibly.
   SNATCH FACE!, Marry screamed. MY NAME IS
SNATCH FACE! SNATCH FACE, SNATCH FACE,
SNATCH FACE! Marry fell to the ground weeping,
thinking it couldn't possible get worse. Her world
continued to collapse around her.
  A look of understanding spread across Suzy's face. She
look up at the man who had been passively standing there
as all this was happening. Perhaps I should go lock the
front doors. It'll give us a bit more privacy. We'd be
closing soon anyway so no one would think it's strange.
Gone from her voice was the sweat bubbly personality
that had first greeted them. As she spoke a wicked grin
crossed her pretty face. Her voice deepened with the
understanding of pleasures to come.
  I think that might be a good idea. he said pleasantly
surprised at this turn of events. This would be more fun
that her originally thought. He look down at Marry who
hearing the girls suggestion look like a deer caught in the
headlight of a truck. Knowing her fate was sealed.
  As Suzy pranced over to lock up the shop she was
suddenly glad she had gotten stuck with closing tonight.
Things are certainly looking up, she thought. As she
locked the doors and pulled the blinds she heard Ms.
Snatch Face pleading, begging the man to take her home.
She looked over at the woman who was on hands and
knees clutching at the mans pant leg. Well what do you
know, she said to herself. She just noticed how close in
age and looks this woman was to her own mother.{eye's
shinning with mischief as she turn out the front store
light}Suzy HATED her mother. This she thought was gona
be fun.............

As we continue we find Marry down on her knees pleading with her new
Master to take her home.
Suzy, who has just finished turning out the front store lights and
pulling the shades walks back to her two special customers.

  Please!.....Don't make me do this in front of her...Marry said
looking up at him. She's practically a child... I'm old enough to be 
her mother...I...I...I can't... no I WON'T be a part of contributing to 
this poor girls delinquency.

  In the first place Snatchy, you don't give the orders around here I
do. In the second,  I think Suzy is big enough to make her own 
decisions. I won't HAVE to make her do anything to you. I believe she 
already has a few things in mind. As far as you not doing something, 
just let me remind you that I can make you do anything I want. The 
only difference between me making you do it and you just accepting 
your new lifestyle is little Amy. You see if I have to make you do 
something, Amy suffers for it. On the other hand if you do as ordered 
I might just go easy on your daughter.

   If I do everything you ask will you forget about hurting Amy? Marry
asked desperately, seeing a small glimmer of hope for at least one 
of them to escape this mad sadistic bastard.

  Don't be stupid! If nothing else she's got to pay for what you've
already done..he says {grinning evilly}. You're precious Amy will at the 
very least get her first taste of a few dozen loads of cum before she 
comes home to mother, {laughing}

 No ...please... I promise to be good...Don't do that to her. I'll do
everything you ask! All I ask is that you don..., {before she can finish 
he back hands her sending her sprawling to the ground}

 You're really starting to bug me bitch..{his expression turning dark}
I already told you what was going to happen, and just for asking again 
I'm going to make sure the WHOLE camp remember little Amy Anderson 
as the girl who gave her cherry to the camp mascot.

 Marry felt the sting in her cheek were he had hit her, but the pain
was in her heart at hearing what he was going to do to her daughter. 
She'd beg with him again but knew it would only make things worse for 
Amy. She was trapped, and sadly so was Amy. As she laid there Suzy 
came walking up.

  I see the funs started without me.. Suzy said looking down at Marry.

  Just clearing a few matters up, the man said {looking up from Marry
to young Suzy}. Snatch Face here was just telling me how much she would 
like to show you how good a trained little piece of pussy she could be. 
Weren't you Snatchy? {his face turning down again to look at Marry, a 
menacing look in his eyes}

  Ye..Yes, that...that's right Suzy. I...I'm. real good at obeying
orders, Marry choked looking up at Suzy who now towed over her. She 
MUST be good for Amy's sake, she just HAD to be!

  Well since you down there and all, {Suzy said as she kicked of her
shoes} Why don't you give my feet a good massage. I've been running 
around all day taking care of bitches like you. {Suzy pulls up a nearby 
chair and plops down in it presenting her feet to Marrys face}

 Marry tenderly reaches out and takes one of Suzy's sweaty feet in hand
and begins to rub

   Ummmm...that feel wonderful!, Suzy breathes {as Marry massages the
girls foot}. Exactly what can I DO with her? I mean what are her limits? she 
asked the man who had taken a seat next to her.

  Anything you want. I mean ANYTHING! Here watch this. Snatchy, I think
poor Suzy here need a little more attention to her feet don't you. Why don't 
you suck on her toes for awhile. Make 'em all nice and clean. {leering down 
at Marry}

  She didn't even bother to look up. She knew it would be useless to
even try and reason with the man.
Slowly she brought her mouth to girls foot and place the stocking
covered  toes inside. She waited only the briefest second before starting 
to suck on the tiny digits. She hated herself for this, hated him for making 
her do it. She even hated Amy just then. It was Amy she was doing this all 
for. Amy who was the cause of her self debasement at the foot of this blond 
bitch sales girl. In her mind Marry  reasoned that if it wasn't for Amy she 
wouldn't have to be doing any of this.
She was unaware that he was placing these thoughts in her head. That all 
the obscene images she thought had been hers had all come from him. 
Marry was convinced she was the whore with the wicked imagination and 
hadn't even considered that it had all been placed in her brain. She swirled 
her tongue up along Suzy's foot, bathing it in her spit.

   WOW! SHE ACTUALLY DOING IT! Suzy looked down in astonishment at the
woman known only to her as Snatch Face and thought her to be one of the 
cheapest sluts on Gods green Earth. So I can do anything to her hu? {Suzy's 
little devious mind wheeling}Well I got an idea.  {She gets up pulling her spit 
soaked foot from the slobbering Marry}I've been thinking about this since we 
got the piercing gun for our earrings display last week. {Ducking behind a 
counter for a second and then popping back up holding a small silvery gun 
like device} I got to thinking about this and just couldn't get it out of my mind.
{padding back toward the couple} I think Snatch Face needs.....Umm, say... 
do you mind if I call her something else. I mean it just doesn't feel right calling 
her Snatch Face.

  Marry looked up in surprise. Could this young girl actually be
feeling sorry for her. Maybe she could get some sympathy. This might not be 
so bad as she thought. I might not have to actually do anything to bad. Hope 
started to rise in her. Something she hadn't had since they came into the store.

   I don't care, he said {nonchalantly waving toward her} Call her what you will. 
A slut by any other name is still a slut {a smile spreading across his face} 
What did you have in mind?

   Well...She does kinda remind me of my mother. {Marry's hopes now
soared. I remind the dear girl of her mother, she thought. I'm sure to get away 
without having to do a thing...} You know what I mean. She 's about the same 
age and everything. Plus she's got about the same general build. If it wasn't for 
the nose and the hair being so long she could be my moms twin. {Bless this 
sweet child, Marry said to herself} So if you don't mind I'd kinda like to call her 
by just Mom.

    Not at all dear girl. Feel free to call her what you want to. I'll
just sit back and watch what ever you have planed. You go ahead 
and feel free to do what ever you want to her. The only thing I ask 
is she still be alive by the time we leave, but besides that she's 
yours for the duration of our shopping visit. {Turning his head to look 
down at Marry}Did you hear that Snatch Face, you will answer to 
what ever this girl calls you, and you will obey her as you would me. 
Any disobedience to her will be treated as disobedience  toward me, 
and you know what happens then.

Marry felt a shudder run through her at the thoughts of what this man
could do to her and Amy should he get really mad. Besides, I remind 
her of her mother, she reasoned to herself. What could she possible 
have me do.

  Great! {Suzy beamed down at Marry} Alright.."MOM" I want you to stand
up take off your blouse and face me with you hands to your sides.  {Marry 
quickly stands as instructed, smiling at the girl as she does so} OK... I 
think it's time for a little ear piercing... { a vicious grin spreads across 
Suzy's face as she holds up the piercing gun and pulls on the trigger with 
a load [SNAP] }

   Good lord NO!!, Marry screams {her smile and hopes falling instantly
at the sight of the needle springing through the gun as it was fired.} You 
can't let her do THAT to me!!!....Tell her she can't do that to me !!!....{She 
turns to the man who has been just sitting in the chair watching up till know}

   Slowly he gets up and walks over to the two girls. Suzy thinking she
may have gone a bit far with the piercing idea quickly backs away. You see 
Suzy hated her mother, she had gotten a beating with a strap last month 
when she had gotten HER ears pierced against her mothers wishes. So 
she thought she could get even by piecing this sluts ears. Kind of a trade 
off. Now she was afraid she'd over played her hand.

  He walks up to Suzy and takes the piercing gun from her.. Marry
thinking he would put an end to this smiled smugly at the girl. To think this 
little bitch was thinking of piercing her ears. She had never worn earring in 
her LIFE and wasn't going to start on account of some snotty girls 
problems with her mother.

   The man then turns and  walks up to Marry, a warm smile on his face
as he gets up real close to her.
Marry, he says {in a low pleasant voice}, I told you to listen to what Suzy 
wanted didn't I {still smiling}

    Well yes but....aaaaiiiiIIIEEEEEEEEEE!!!! {Marry screams, hands
clutching up at the burning pain shooting though her right nipple.}  Oh GOD 
it hurts, It HURTS!!!, {She prances around the store hands pressed firmly 
to her chest.} What did you do!!,she yells at him. {slowly she pulls her hand 
away from her right tit and gasps in shock and horror} My nipple!!! You 
PIERCED my NIPPLE!!!!  Sure enough Marry now had a shinny surgical 
steel stud sticking thought her right nipple. You unbelievable son of a..
uunnnggghhh.

   Marry immediately starts going into convulsions. The raging fire
between her legs driving all other thought from her mind, she begins to rip 
at her remaining clothes with one hands as the other begins to maul at her 
pussy.

   What....what...are you...uunnnghh...doing to ....unnngghhhfff
....mmmEEEE!, she bellows in orgasmic delight as her finger press against 
the growing wet spot on her Wonder Woman underoo's. Noooo...
Pleasesssss... I'tsss toooo...MuuucchhhhAIAIEEUAA....Her fingers rub 
themselves against the growing nub of her clit though the tin material. The 
light cloth now slick with the copious amount of pussy juices gushing forth 
from each new cum that rockets though her body. Umm... yea!!!
Feelllssss sssoooo goooodddd! Marry begins to give into the pleasure
being force on her by the man standing next to her shakking body. I ...I....think 
I'm goinggg toooo cummmmmmm.... Againnnneeeeeiiaaaa....

   Suzy looks on bug eyed at the show  Marry puts on for her as she
drops to the floor and rips at the thin cloths of her panties till they lay in shreds 
on the floor.  She sees Marry babble on hysterically as the woman tries to 
force her whole had up her cunt.

  Suzy...{The girl looks up from the sight of the frantic woman at
hearing her name called}. Here you go..., he says (handing her back the 
piercing gun)  Oh, and you might want to gag her. Once she comes down off 
her high she ain't going to be to happy about her other nipple decorated. {he 
says with a wink}

  Suzy takes the gun and approaches the woman who finally seems to be
calming down. She watches as Marry forces four fingers slowly  in and out of 
her cunny with a {splursquish splursquish}. Suzy reaches down and picks up 
the remnants of the heavily soaked panties. Damn!, she said { forcing what 
was left of Marry panties into the woman's mouth.} This bitch sure is a messy 
cummer. She gushes more than a fucking fountain.

  Marry slowly starts to come out of her sexual haze. What had happened
to her. One minute she was in great pain over having  just had her nipple shot 
through, the next all she could think about was how nice it would be to have her 
fingers up her snatch. As she looked up through her blurry eye she can barely 
make out the form of Suzy standing over her, holding something in her right hand.

   I wonder just how many holes I can put in you before I run out of
earrings, Suzy says {lowering the gun, she places it against Marry's left nipple and 
squeezes the trigger. Marry's eyes light up with pain, all thoughts of her previous 
pleasures gone as a hot searing pain shoots through her left nipple, she screams 
into her own soiled panties}. Let's she now.... where to put the next one. Where to 
put the next ahh... how about right here! {Suzy begins to lower the gun toward 
Marry's crotch, all thoughts of just piercing her ears gone}

   The man sits by idly watching as the sadistic girl fires the gun
again, and again into Marry's limp form. He'd taken control of Marrys body after she 
ran from the first piercing. Forcing the urges into her pussy he had made her 
want..... no,  HAVE to cum a few dozen time. After ordering her body not to move, 
no matter what was happening it couldn't move an inch, but it COULD feel 
everything that was happening.

  Again and again the [SNAP] of the piercing gun echoed in the small
empty shop, each time followed by a muffed scream from Marry.  I like this girl, 
he thought to himself. She's got promise. {smiling at the screams} I have to 
remember her when I get through with Marry and Amy. 

[SNAP] [SNAP] [SNAP] Went the gun as the vicious girl took out all her
frustrations on poor Marry. You like that MOM! , she'd yell into Marry's face. No!?! 
...Well how about this [SNAP] ....or this!!![SNAP}

When we left Marry last time she was lying helpless on the floor of
the clothing shop at the mercy of the sales girl. Suzy ,not being one
to pass up an opportunity, takes the stores ear piercing gun and
proceeds to give poor Marry several new places to put earrings.
Marry's Master sits idly by and watches as the young sadist has her
way with his new slave.

    Marry screamed into the tattered remains of her own pussy
soaked panties as Suzy puts yet another earring stud into her. Pain
shooting through her cunt lips as the girl pulls back to admire her
handiwork.

   There now. That didn't hurt so much did it "MOM"! {Suzy laughs
at Marrys attempt to talk around her flavorful  gag. Muffled moans
the only thing to escape her lips.} What? What's that you say? You
think I should pierce the other side too. {Her eyes going wide Marry
is unable to move to even shake her head no, she can only try an
scream as Suzy prepares to pierce the other lip of her tender
pussy.} Well... I guess you know best "MOM"! {sarcasm dripping
from Suzy's voice}[SNAP]

  aaaaiiIEEEEEEE!!!The searing pain overwhelms poor Marry and
she mercifully  blacks out for several minute while Suzy continues
her sadistic spree.

   Finally the man speaks up. Well I guess that's all the fun she'll be
for a while. Marrys master rises from the chair and walks over to the
young blond sales girl. Tell you what, he says. Why don't you keep
Snatchy here company while I start gathering up her new clothes.

   Uh, sure thing. Suzy replies looking up from her new toy. I've got
things under control here. {kicking Marry lightly in the side as she
says so} Suzy watches as the strange man strolls over to the lingerie
section and starts pulling various items off the racks. Well.. well..
"MOM",  looks like your Masters getting you a whole new
wardrobe. Not that a slut like you deserves anything. Still, isn't it
nice of him? {Looking down at Marry}. I said... ISN'T IT NICE
OF HIM! she yells to the unresponsive woman. Hmmm. I guess you
will be out for a while after all. Oh well I'll just have to amuse my
self some other way.

   Marry spins out of control in the black void of her sub conscious.
Her body lying  limp and unmoving on the ground while her mind
speeds her away to the darkest corners of her memory. Glad to be
away from the pain of her body she begins to let her mind drift free.
Slowly, dimly, images and half thoughts begin to reveal themselves
before her. Scenes of her childhood. Her strict upbringing. Pictures
of her mother and father flash before her eye's. Ever increasing in
strength the images of her childhood play themselves out before her
like a movie.

   Marry sees herself as a child at age 13. Young and curious about
life.. remembering all the confusing feelings and emotions going on
inside her younger self. Her attempts to cope with her new budding
sexuality and changing body. The shame she felt when her mother
walked in on her unexpectedly as she attempted masturbation for
the first time. Then the pain of the belt as her punishment for her
wicked actions. Her father had beat her good that day. Telling her
over and over how only whores and harlots touched themselves in
such an impure manner.

  At age 14..... once again having been caught masturbating. This
time by her father as she hide in the hay loft of her families barn.
The humiliation floods back to her. She was made to call herself a tramp
while her father beat her for the sinful action. Even after the
punishment her father had called her nothing but a  whore everyday
for a month. Telling her that since she acted no better than the other
animals on their farm, she deserved no better treatment.

  The years of her youth continued to appear. The constant beatings
and name callings. Remembering how her self esteem as a child
continued to drop. Feeling herself to be worthless. The vivid images
flood back to her. Letting her relive her past. Finally she sees her
self at a tender age 16. Her body having filled out   nicely by this
time she remembers how she took great pleasure in teasing the local
boys. Sitting in the booth of the local soda shop showing quick
flashes of thigh while slowly crossed her legs. Giving a saucy look
here and there to the boys going by. All done in innocence, she
didn't think anything wrong of it, till her father found out that is. A
neighbor had seen her that day and had gone to tell Marry's father of
the girls shameful behavior. The old witch making more of the story
than there was, told Marry's father how the girl was practically
selling herself down town to anyone who would look her way.

    That night when Marry got home she remembered finding her
father waiting for her. He was sitting on the front porch and had
obviously been drinking heavily. Passing by the hours till she arrived
by drinking most of the bottle of rum he held clutched in his hand.

   So, he slurred at her. You finally decided to come dragging yer
sorry self home now did ya. Ya HUSSY! He stood on shaky knees
an lurched forward at her. Marry had taken a step back but not far
enough. Fear began to rise as her father grabbed at her sweater and
began pulling her toward the barn. She remember how she tried to
explain what had really happen. To tell him how she would never do
it again. Saying anything to avoid another beating. All her pleas fell
on deaf ears though as he continued to drag Marry screaming and
kicking toward the barn. He would stop only to slap and curse at
her.  To tell her how she had shamed the whole family by running
round like some common street floozy. She remembered the tears
that ran down her face that night at her fathers accusations. The
names he called her. The things he accused her of. Her calls going
unanswered as she yelled for her mothers help.

   Once he'd gotten her to the barn he roughly tied her hands and
feet to the legs of a nearby milking stool. He had her trussed up with
her ass raise only about two an a half feet from the ground. I'm gona
teach you good this time girl, he bellowed in his drunken haze.
Reaching down he flipped her skirt around her head and pulled
down her under shorts, exposing her. The added humiliation of her
own father seeing her sex as he laid into her with a hickory switch
burned clearly in her mind. She remembers all of it, or so she
thought. After the punishment she recalls only waking the next
morning still tied to the stool. How her father came out to the barn
early the next day and untied her. His apologizing  about his
drunkenness, but not her punishment. He still felt she had deserved it
for her wicked ways. All this she remembers clearly. What she had
forgotten till now was what had happened to her after her father had
left the barn. After all the lights in the family house had gone out.

     Marry's father fell into a deep booze induced sleep soon after
leaving the barn. He'd left her tied up as an extra punishment. Having
her ass up and exposed to the world may teach her some humility he
had thought. What it taught her was far worse. Nearing midnight
something cold poking her in the ass woke Marry with a start. With
her skirt still over her head it took the startled girl several moment
to realized that what she was feeling was the family dogs snout pressing
between her legs. The inquisitive beast poking and prodding at her
open cunny. Then she remembered how his tongue started to lap at
her. How the rough tongue felt as it  ran the length of her young
virgin slit. The yells and violent tugging at the ropes to get the dog
to leave her alone. Scared at the strange feeling it was causing deep
within her as it's tongue caressed her sensitive pussy. The dog
continued to press it's muzzle harder into her. Marry was not
completely naive. Being raised on a farm she new that the dog was
sniffing her out as it would one of the other female dogs on the farm.

   Marry no longer wished to remember. She had hidden this
away from even herself for twenty years. Now it had come
back to haunt her. Try as she might she could not wake
from the nightmare as it played its self out to her. She knew
what was going to happen but still couldn't bare to face it.
Now Marry longed to go back to the pain of the real world.
Anything to stop herself from remembering. The dog had
began licking her whole ass by this time and Marry's
struggles had ceased. It's tongue washed over the burning
stripes her fathers lashing had caused and felted soothing to
the poor girl. She remembers actually feeling thankful to the
beast as it eased her burning flesh. Thankful that is till she felt
his front paws come to rest on her burning ass as he tried to
mount her.

    Now the young Marry screamed. Yelled at the top of her
lungs for someone, anyone to save her from this. She
remembers wiggling in her bound, trying to shake the dog off
her. Trying to prevent the inevitable from happening. The
furry body above her clasped tightly to her young body. It's
legs grasping her in a firm lock as it began thrusting up at
her, trying to reach the hole it had only just feed from. The
tears Marry had shed that night returned to her now. She
was living it all over again. She could feel the hot body of the
dog pressing down upon her. The wet jabs at her thighs with
it's flaming red doggy dick as it tried to mate with her like
she was just another bitch in heat. Then finally the feeling of
complete loss as it stuck home, burying itself within her
pussy. Tearing though her hymen and forever cursing her to
know that her cherry now belonged to a dog.

   She no longer felt much of anything. The vivid dream
played out before her but she just watched numbly like the
girl who lay motionless under the constant humping of the
dog. Why had her mind brought back this memory after so
long. Why now, here. She felt cheap and disgusted with
herself. She'd gone her whole life unknowingly trying to
make up for this one moment in time. Turning into a prude.
An ice queen to make up for what she had done. For to
Marry's unfathomable shame, she also remembers beginning
to like the feeling as the huge mute fucked into her at a
frenzied pace.

   Her mind burned with the memory of her younger self
beginning to thrust back at the dog. Her once virgin ass
reeling at the sensations this canine was pumping into it.
About half way through her doggy rape, Marry  begun to
notice a growing itch within her. A pleasing feeling that
expanded like the dick of the dog that drove it's self into her
now soppy cunt. Yes, Marry had hidden this from herself,
for she couldn't have understood why she had had her first
cum at the mad lust of a dog at so young an age. Not till
now did she know that it was OK for her to have liked the
feeling of a dogs dick, or any dick for that matter thrusting
into her. It was OK because in Marrys poor twisted mind
she came to the realization that that was why God had put
her here. In fact that was why God had put all woman here.
To please and be subservient to males. All males, man or
animal. The broken Marry had lost all feeling of her self
worth at the remembrance of her first fuck.  Like the animals
that had taken her virginity she felt no better than a lowly
dog, and it was with these thought and feelings that the
shattered Marry began to rouse from her dream.

  As Marry slowly came to her senses she found herself looking up
at Suzy who had been applying a heavy layer of make up  to the
unconscious Marry. As her eye's fluttered open she heard the girl
speak.

   Oh good "MOM" your finally awake! I was beginning to get
board. Come look at how good you look in the mirror. Suzy helps
lift Marry to her feet. Marry surprised to be able to move again. As
she walks slowly toward the full length mirror she can't help but
notice how her crotch aches with a dull burn as does both her
nipples, nose and ears. Well what do you think? Suzy standing her
before the mirror.

   Marry gasps at what she sees. At first not recognizing the person
standing before her she thinks someone else has come into the store.
Then slowly she realizes that the person before her is her reflection.
All sorts of word cover her body. While she lay unconscious Suzy
had written all over her with red lip stick. The word Whore was
scrawled across both her tits. An arrow pointed down to her pussy
with a sign that said "deliver all packages here" Across her forehead
was the phrase "Born to suck dick" And as Marry read the graffiti
written all over her she also notice that both her nipples now had
large gold ring in them. As she continued to look she found that both
her pussy lips had two rings each, her ears sported large gaudy
plastic earrings and her nose was pierced through with a large three
inch hoop much like rancher use on bulls.

  Nice hu!?! I knew you'd like it "MOM". Being the slut you are I
knew you would. Suzy's word go unheard as Marry stares into the
mirror. Her pussy slowly starting to heat as she read all the profane
signs the girl has sported on her. Slowly her fingers creep to her
pussy in search of the itch that has started to grow deep within her.
"Cum Freak" she read and squished a finger inside. "Sperm bank",
her breath getting heavier. "Slut Goddess!"  giving a groan she
openly begin to diddle herself. "DOG FUCKER!!" the last phrase
triggering an instant orgasm in Marry. Suzy, who had just written the
words as a mere insult could not have possible know that was what
Marry actually considered herself to now be!

  Man this bitch is unbelievable! Suzy called over the man who by
now had quit a large pile of clothes sitting on the counter. Did you
do that? {Suzy motions over to the shuddering Marry who now has
her fingers stuck in her mouth, sucking the pussy  juices from them}

  Looking over at the two the man shakes his head no. I suspect
she's just realizing that as a woman it's only natural for her to act
that way. It took a while but I knew she'd catch on to the fact.

   HEY! {Suzy look at the man indignantly}. I'm a woman too you
know.

  Yes. I know, is all he says in response. His eye's never leaving the
girls.

   Yea...well...just watch what you say. Suzy suddenly feels vary
uncomfortable. She's locked into a store alone with this man except
for a cum crazy bitch. She begins to see just how much trouble she
could be in. You almost finish there, she says to the man as she
cautiously approaches the counter.

   I think so. Just bag them up and we'll be off. His eye's never
leaving those of the young sales girl.

  Wow! I think I just made my sales goal for the year with this sale.
Suzy looks  at the pile of expensive garments.

  Don't be a silly bitch you cunt I'm not going to pay for any off this
stuff. { his expression turning dark}

  Now...now...wait a minute. Suzy stammers stepping back from the
man. You just can't walk out with this stuff. What am I going to tell
the owner. I'll be fired! Maybe arrested.

 That's you problem isn't it. Tell you what though, maybe if you offer
to blow the manager he won't fire you. He could keep you on the
payroll as the store fuck or something. Offer customers free
samples. {grinning widely}

  [SMACK] The sound of the slap Suzy gives the man is loud
enough to even get Marry's attention who up till now had been
lovenly scooping juices out of her self  and rubbing them across her
face. HOW DARE YOU TALK TO ME THAT WAY!!!! Suzy
forgetting her fear in her rage.  I'm not like that mindless piece of
meat over there fingering herself! I've got my pride!

 He slowly turns his eyes toward the girl. The look in them one of
total blackness. PRIDE! he spits at her. Bitch by the time I'm done
with you you'll wish you had the pride of Snatch Face here. Pushing
with his will he freezes Suzy where she stands. Unable to move the
girl is now as helpless as Marry was earlier.

  SNATCH FACE! he yells. Marry had been in shock at seeing the
young girl strike him. Strike a MAN! She now felt her self and in
fact all woman to be inferior to males. Since making this decision she
felt happier. More at peace with her self. Her tortured mind seeing it
as the only way to deal with the event in her life. So when Suzy had
slapped him she suddenly felt great hatred for her. Because if he was
angry at Suzy he would probable get angry with her as well.

  Yes MASTER! Mary quickly responds. What can I do for you
master? Did I do something wrong master? Marry starts fawning
over the man as she hope to get in his favor.

 Snatch Face, little miss pussy here has been a VERY bad girl I
think she need a little help in the manners department. So while I get
this stuff out to the car why don't you show her how wrong it is to hit
a man. As he said this he gave Marry a slight mental push to follow
his order.  It wasn't necessary though , not only did Marry believe
what the girl had done was wrong, she also recalls what the girl had
put her through earlier.

  As her master took armload after armload out to the car Marry
striped the helpless Suzy. She could easily see the fear in her eye's.
Like he had done to her the only control Suzy had was the ability to
talk. Please....Don't do this to me. I'm....I'm...sorry. I didn't want
to do those things to you. He...he..made me do them. Marry listened to
the girls as she blubbered on. After stripping the girl she lays her
down on the floor and spreads her legs. He made you hu? Marry's
voice sounding unconvinced. Well in that case he made me does
this! With that Marry steps back and lets loose a kick, landing
squarely on Suzy's vulnerable pussy. The force so great it lifts little
Suzy's ass a foot off the ground.

   NooooaaaiiiiiiIEEEEEAHAHuugggggllgulll. Suzy's scream quickly
dies to a strangled gurgle as the girls head  real with the pain
shooting up from her crotch. Marry's master quickly return at
hearing the scream. Keep that bitch quiet! We don't want the whole
neighborhood to hear her.

   Yes master. Marry looks around for something to gag the girl
with. Spotting her old spit soaked panties she fetched them and
bring them over to Suzy. Remember these Suzy my "DAUGHTER".
{She hisses into the girls ear evilly as she hold the shredded panties
up to the girls face} Suzy notices nothing but the agony from her
own cunt. Looks like they're starting to get a bit dry though. I know,
I'll get them all nice and squishy for you again. With that Marry
begins to shove the waded ball of cloth up her snatch. Gona get
them all nice 'n tasty for my little girl. You'd like that would you.
To have " MOMMY'S" nasty old panties in your hot little mouth. All the
while Marry rubs the nub of her clit, her cunt juices being sopped up
like a sponge by the fabric. There we go! Marry tugs at the rolled
ball and it slowly reemerges cover in her cunt slime. A good and
tasty gag for a noisy little cunt. Marry start force feeding the gooy
cloth into Suzy's mouth.

  No...please..wait..wamuphhh. Suzy grimaces at the awful taste
now filling her mouth. Her cheeks bloat out as Marry shoves more
and more of them into the girls mouth.

  That should keep you quiet. {smiling down as she looks into Suzy's
eye's} Now where did you put that gun. Mary can see the look of
fear come across her face. Grinning Mary backs up and kicks again,
try to send Suzy's cunt into her throat with the force. Another
scream comes from the girl but is barely heard around the panties.
Suzy unable to escape the pain as Marry had done by blacking out
continues to screech at the pain. Looking around Marry goes behind
the counter and bring back the piercing gun, a roll of packing tape
and a pair of scissors. Time to make you look all pretty little girl.

  Having taken the last load of cloths out to the car the man has
come back to get Marry but stops short.  Looking on he sees her
placing a strip of tape over the young girls snatch.

  First thing we gotta do is get all this nasty hair out of the way.
With that Marry rips at the tape, pulling it and most of Suzy's downy
pussy hair with it. The girl yells on as Marry repeat the process till
all of the hair is gone, leaving Suzy's swollen, bruised, sore, bald pussy
staring up at her. That's better, now every one will be able to see
YOUR new jewelry. With that Marry proceeds to pierce the young
girl just as she'd been pierce; tit's, pussy, and nose.

  Come on Snatchy it's time to go. {Marry looks up at hearing her
name}. OK, just one more thing please. Stopping to think a moment
he says...Well all right but hurry.

   Marry turned the girl over and begins putting her hair into a single
pony tail. Taking the long silken locks and turning them into each
other. Once she had all the girls long blond hair braided she grabbed
the scissors and cut the ponytail off at the base, leaving poor Suzy
with very little of her once long luxurious hair. Every bitch needs a
tail, she whispers in to the girls ear as she knots the end of the
ponytail into a large 3 inch ball. Say aawww. Marry giggles as she
shoves the knotted end up the girls ass. There now, your all set for a
night out on the town. Marry then gets up and slinks over to her
master.  I wish I had more time with the cunt master. I'd teach her
never to raise a hand to her betters again.

   Hearing those words he realizes he now has total control of
Marry's mind. She'd finally given herself up to him. Casting a glance
down at the groaning girl her notices how erotic the sight of her hair
sticking out of her ass looks. Being the same color as what's left of
the hair on her head it gave the impression of actually being a tail
that she'd miraculously sprouted. With that thought her gave Suzy one
last command and walked out of the store with his new trained
slave.

   Later that night Suzy slowly came to. Wearily rising to her feet,
her cunt throbbing with pain, she begins to clean up all evidence of what
had happened there.  Hurrying along Suzy began to think of what to
put in the note to her Manager about the missing clothes. She
couldn't say it was a robbery because there would be an
investigation. She'd think of something she was sure. Right now the
important thing was to get the place cleaned up, so she could get out
of there. For some reason Suzy had the overpowering urge to visit
the city pound. Something in the back of her mind kept telling her it
was vary important to find the biggest dog she could and
then...then...something. She could remember that part, but she had a
feeling once she got there she would remember. As she straightened
the store she notice every time she tried to remember what to do
once she found the dog her ass would wiggle causing the blond tail
to wag behind her. How odd. I know I shouldn't have that there
but...  No, it would be wrong to take it out. As she worked more
and more of her mind slipped from her. Every moment loosing her
past memories to be replaced by one's of a canine nature. By the
time she was finished cleaning the store she was down on her hand
and knees. As she left she once again felt the urge to find herself a
mate..no a dog...she told herself. I need to find a dog or mate or
what ever. He mind clouding over her last thoughts as a human girl
were that she hope her new lover would have lots of kibble, she was
starved. Barking her happiness once she crawled naked toward the
city pound in search of her new life's love. Her blond tail wagging
happily behind her as she spots a group of dogs in the ally
across the way. Oh goodie, friends.

 Marry and Master visit Bible Camp..next chapter