Date: Tue, 22 Dec 2009 11:12:19 -0800 (PST) From: Victoria Subject: Beast:Knottingwood/Knottingwood 30 It was a long bumpy ride back to Knottingwood. I don't know if you've ever ridden in the back of a cargo van, but it's not the most pleasant experience I can tell you. It was fairly warm back there because the inside shell of the van had been insulated, though Luther told me it was for sound and not intended to help keep me warm. Any attempts made to scream or yell for help would have been useless when we stopped for gas or for Luther to relieve himself. I on the other hand had to endure the indignity of using a chemical toilet conveniently placed in the rear compartment. The ultimate degradation was that when I was thirsty the only source of water for me was a large stainless steel dog dish. He fed me of course, but guess what? There was a matching dog dish for that as well! I tried not to participate but at last I became hungry and I ate the canned dog food ravenously. It was a beef flavor with gravy and was actually quite palatable, but when I finally broke down and ate it Luther mocked me, telling me I was a good doggy and bitch. I spent most of the time curled in a fetal position, covering my stained maid's uniform with a blanket and worrying about what awaited me at Knottingwood. The last time I saw Max there he seemed quite deranged, almost satanic in his secret sex room. I pictured him sitting there with that evil grin on his throne chair, flanked by the two massive dogs on either side of him - twin bull mastiffs! I can still remember Max's throbbing erection and the angry red dog pricks extending from the sheaths of his mastiff companions! That fucking was absolutely evil! Poor Britney and I were led before him and he, Luther and the dogs all had a go at us, fucking us until there was just no more cum left in their bodies. It had been spurt and spewn in and on us in an unbelievable orgy of lust and depravity! It's no wonder I had to get away from there, to hide from Max. When we met he was masterful of course, all real men are, but his power over me became consuming. And with his wealth and cunning he could do just about anything he wanted. Max wanted to find me, to bring me back, and he was doing exactly what he set out to do. It was a long drive back up there. Luther grabbed me in Memphis where I had been living for a bit, and Knottingwood is deep in the wilds of Michigan's upper peninsula. We stopped for the night and Luther climbed in back with me after he had gone in some place and had a nice dinner. He fired up a portable heater and locked the van from the inside. He fed me a container of dog food "Hey bitch, it says it's a gourmet dinner so eat up!" After I finished I realized he had stripped naked and intended to spend the night with me there on my mattress. He made me blow him for a long while, paying particular attention to licking and sucking on his big black balls, and he even made me eat his puckered asshole. It's not the first time I've tongued a man's hole, a lot of guys like this, but it was a first for Luther and he really seemed to like it because he kept grinding his ass against my face telling me to "eat him real good". He then pulled me off his hole, got me into doggy position and holding onto my leather leash he took me from behind. There was nothing sensual or loving about it - he just shoved his big prick right up my asspussy and I screamed in pain! He just pulled tighter on the leash and my head arched up. His fucking was savage, primal! He fucked me piston-like for a good ten minutes then slammed me hard and I felt his cum pumping into me. He reached down and felt for my sheclit and laughed when he found how hard it was. He stroked it only a few hard strokes and I came myself, embarrassed at cumming over being used in such a degrading manner. He took his sticky hand and made me lick it clean of my cum, all the while his cock was softening in my ass. He used his weight to push me down on the mattress and that's the way he fell asleep, with his cock up my hole, and my leash tight in his hand, his weight on top of me. I collapsed from exhaustion, only waking a few hours later to realize he was again hard and grinding that big piece of meat an and out of me again. I just moaned and took it spreading my legs as much as possible to get it deeper inside me. His hot breath was against my neck and when he came this time he bit my neck, the way some dogs have done, asserting his total dominance over my very being. When he was done with me he wiped his dirty cock on the fabric of my dress, dressed and returned to the cab. The van fired up and we were again on our way. He laughed when I sat on the chemical toilet and my ass made those embarrassing sounds when I tried to expel his spunk from inside me. I went to the mattress and passed out. I awoke when I heard the van stop and back up. "We're home bitch! Now I've got to get you to the kennel and get you cleaned up for the Master!" Luther opened the back of the van and I immediately heard the barking of the dogs. The estate had a whole pack of Dobermans who patrolled the grounds and it seemed every one of them knew their bitch was back! It was cold and there was snow everywhere. I shuddered in the cold as Luther led me by the leash into the kennel building. One of the rooms at the kennel was a large utility room with showers and tabled for grooming the dogs and for their examinations. Luther watched while I stripped naked and I handed him my maid's uniform, which he promptly threw in the garbage. He leered at me while I douched - there was a large enema bulb awaiting me, shaving cream and razors - it was all so well thought out! When I showered Luther joined me and made me get down on the cold wet tile and suck him off under the cascading warm water. I sucked him dry and when he was satisfied, and satisfied I was clean enough, he toweled me dry. I had to admit I felt better, despite the fact my shower included drinking a man's sperm. Truth is, I've sucked so many cocks it was just commonplace for me. Sperm is just part of my regular diet. When I was all dry Luther told me to lay on the examining table face down, and my head extended past the end of the table. He placed my arms in leather straps attached to the table legs, and my ass was hanging off the other end. My legs were attached on that end as well and I wondered what on earth was in store for me. The stainless steel table felt so cold, so clinical. I wasn't prepared for Luther to slide the rubber penis gag into my mouth, but he did. He pulled the straps tight around my hair and my mouth was filled with the rubber penis. Luther then left the room, shutting off the lights. All I could hear was barking and growling and I was left to ponder my fate. I don't know how long I was in that dark room, but I was certainly scared! I then heard voices - manly voices getting closer. The door opened and the bright lights were switched back on blinding me! I tried to focus and I recognized one voice as Max's, the other was a very deep voice I had never heard before. They walked close to the table as I strained to lift my head. "Welcome back, bitch!" With that Max loudly slapped my ass and I jumped on the table! "Victoria, this is Doctor Nick. He's the veterinarian for all my animals, and he's going to examine you. Be a good girl!" Dr. Nick seemed a gentle man as he undid the straps bonding me to the stainless steel table. He helped me into an upright position and I sat on the table, my eyes fixed o Max's. His eyes were cold and it terrified me. The doctor took my pulse and used a stethoscope to check my heart rythym. He felt my limbs and spent a fair amount of time examining my breasts. I could see the doctor had a huge boner in his khakis straining against the fabric. "There there my dear, let me examine these wonderful breasts of yours...yes they feel nice and firm, yet soft and warm to the touch." He then pinched my nipples and I jumped. Max laughed. "Max these are great tits. Where did you have them done?" He kept groping them, fascinated. "I found a great surgeon in Minneapolis. He did a wonderful job, didn't he? I love her tits!" "They must have cost you a pretty penny!" "They did! But they were worth it! Once I convinced her to have them done there was no turning back for her. I told her they would be small, but perfect. In reality I told the surgeon I wanted nice big bouncy tits on the bitch. I didn't want her being able to go back to her old life." "What was she again?" "Well, he, if you can believe this creature was ever male, was a wimpy little fag schoolteacher. He'd dress up like a girl and tease men, real men into the sack. I recognized his potential and it didn't take much to convince him to go along with the breast augmentation. Once it was done he could never go back to his old life - he was a freak - far too extreme for the public school system, even that liberal left wing union of his. He was out on his sweet little ass!" The doctor continued to examine me, gently pushing me back onto the table, on my back, and spreading my legs as Max continued. "Look at that puny little cock, Len...it's like he stopped developing at age eight or something!" The doctor pulled on it and stroked it a bit. "Max this little thing is getting hard!" "I know, and that's the problem I spoke to you about. The bitch doesn't need it - it's worthless. Her hole and her mouth are something special but that annoying little prick has been nothing but trouble." The doctor moved to my smoothly shaved scrotum and kneaded me gently. "Now you're really at the crux of my problem, Len. It took balls for Vicki here to deceive the staff, drug them, and escape. And she was very good at hiding from me. That is, until she called that little sissy girlfriend of hers back in the twin cities. I've had that bitch's phone tapped for months, and as soon as I found out where she was I sent Luther down to get her with the van." "So then, you want me to proceed, Max?" "By all means!" I began to struggle, to try to escape. I didn't want my cock cut off, but those restraints were just too handy. The two men overpowered me and as I whimpered through the penis gag and cried Luther was called into the room. He and Max each took one of my legs in their strong hands and held them tight. I was scrubbed with some type of surgical disinfectant soap and then the doctor turned away for a moment and returned with a hypodermic needle. It hurt when he injected the numbing solution into each ball and to my surrounding groin. As the medicine worked it's magic Max and the men casually talked as if I didn't matter at all - and perhaps I didn't. My little cock shriveled up from fear and I watched in terror as the doctor took a stainless steel bowl and a sharp knife and made an incision in each of my ball sacks. Softly, tenderly he removed each testes, snipped and sewed. I watched Luther's face which just cringed at the thought of being de-balled. Max looked fascinated. The veterinarian worked quickly and soon my testicles were in the bowl and my limp lifeless sacks were stitched up neatly. The doctor set the bowl aside and admired his work. "No more erections or sperm for you my dear...other than what men give you I suppose. She'll be ready for fucking in a few days Max, once the incisions heal. The stitches will dissolve. I'll bandage her up and then turn her over and we'll take care of the security device." I was weak and going in and out of consciousness. Like a rag doll the men turned me over on my stomach and again I smelled the antiseptic soap being scrubbed between my shoulder blades - in that space you can never scratch - you know what I mean? I felt a few pin pricks and after a few minutes something was being done to me. "So Max, you say this electronic chip will keep the bitch within the perimeter fence line? Isn't that what they put in dog collars for training?" "Yes Len, but it's so much more. A prototype my company has been working on. Not only will it serve that purpose, but with a remote control no bigger than a cell phone I can send an electric current right into her spine and she'll drop right to the ground. In addition there's a homing device in the chip, so I'll always know right where she is." "Ingenious! You really have thought of everything Max!" Oh God! I was doomed. Neutered and permanently collared and under Max's control. I had no idea the lengths to which Max would go! The doctor finished stitching me up and told Max he'd be back to check on me and collect his "special fee" in just a few days. I laid there limply, unable to move, defeated. After the doctor left Max returned and ordered Luther to let in the Dobermans. I heard the barking grow closer, the growls, the clicking of their nails on the tile floors. He opened the door and they burst into the room, running right up to the table to greet me. He dismissed Luther and it was just Max, me, and a pack of big horny Dobermans. Max lifted my head up and told me to pay attention. "This is what happens when you don't obey me Victoria!" I watched in terror as he took the stainless steel bowl containing my testicles and he dropped it loudly to the floor. The dogs were on it in an instant, and as I screamed into my gag and lost consciousness I saw the Dobermans scrambling and fighting over the raw meat on the floor. They devoured it.