Karen’s Tale 02
Introduction:
Chapter Two: Sudden Change
“So beautiful, so smooth,” complimented Coud as his fingers ran down her right buttocks. “(*sniff) And it even smells great. Please forgive me slave, for not giving this asset of yours the attention it deserves.” Coud then spread her cheeks apart with his hands, revealing her untouched anus. Karen was scared, for she knew this sicko was capable of anything. And then, she felt a wet, tickling sensation on her anus. She then realized that Coud was licking it. She moaned as his tongue circled and thrashed. She felt humiliated and violated, but at the same time pleasantly aroused. “I can tell you like this slave. Feel free to moan as much as you like. You taste so good,” stated Coud. And so Karen continued to moan, turning her master on with her sound and her taste.
Eventually Coud stopped licking her anus, for he now wanted to inflict pain. Karen knew she had to get ready to endure pain, but with a monster as her master she didn’t know what to expect. Coud moved to face her right side, and summoned a paddle. He then proceeded to slam it across both her butt cheeks. Karen moaned from the initial blow, and then endured the stinging aftereffects of the strike. Coud paddled her again, hitting the area still stinging from the first paddle. This time, it was more painful and the moan that came from her mouth was louder. Coud paddled her again and again, and each time she moaned in pain until it was too much for her. She began to cry.
When he saw the tears going down her face, Coud stopped paddling her. To anyone else this would seem like compassion. But to Karen, she knew there was worse to come. Coud looked at the work he had done to her butt. It was red all over, but he just smiled. Unaware of what was happening behind her; Coud magically brought a closed jar into his hand. He placed it just below Karen’s right foot, and then lifted the lid. He put his hand inside, and when he took it out, he was holding a needle.
Karen thought that she was given some time to rest. She let down her guard, and then suddenly there was a sharp pain in her right cheek. Her screamed bounced off the walls multiple times. And then there was another, just a few centimeters below the first. She screamed again. She couldn’t figure out what it was, but she could tell it was going to repeat. Coud loved hearing her screams. She was sobbing incoherently, the pain was so unbearable. She felt him kiss her left cheek, and then he proceeded to inflict the same pain on that cheek. She screamed again, this time begging him to stop. He did stop after she begged, but then she realized she had forgotten something very important, never tell Master to stop. Her body began to shake. Her pussy lips quivered, as if they knew they were in for a flogging again.
But instead Coud took aim and drive the needle into her anus. Karen, unprepared for that assault, screamed at the top of her lungs until she passed out. Coud took a step back, looked at what he had left behind and said to her, “Rest well Karen.”
A few hours later, she awoke in front of the throne. Her hands were handcuffed behind her back. Her butt was still sore from the abuse. And there was a small tingling from her anus as she moved. Coud was sitting on the throne, with his dick sticking up in the air. She knew what he wanted. She stood up and walked towards her master. Once she stood in front of him, she bent down and began licking his prick. First the shaft, then the head. Once she had finished with the foreplay, she put his dick in her mouth and began to move her head up and down. She continued this, until Coud came inside her mouth. She then took his dick out of her mouth, and swallowed the semen left inside.
Coud then placed his index finger below her chin. She knew what else he wanted. She moved her lips close, until Coud moved in and began kissing her. But suddenly, the doorbell rang. Karen seated herself just by her master’s feet, sitting on her knees. The dungeon door opened and a stunning woman walked in. She also had orange eyes like Coud’s, but her hair was green. Karen wondered if this woman could somehow set her free.
“Hey Coud. I’m here to collect my birthday present,” said the strange woman.
“Still impatience as ever Jayzel. Here she is, for 24 hours you may play with my pet as we agreed,” replied Coud. Karen couldn’t believe it. This woman didn’t want to free her. She wanted to use her the same way as Coud. She wanted her, to be her slave.
“Get on all fours love,” commanded Jayzel. Karen looked at Coud, wondering what to do. He motioned her to obey, and she knew that for now, she had a new master. She did as instructed. Jayzel then bent down and grasped Karen’s breast. Karen moaned, for Jayzel’s grasps were not gentle. She fondled them for a while, and then she stood up. “Stand up love,” commanded Jayzel again. Karen stood up, and allowed Jayzel to scan her as if a piece of meat. “You didn’t shave her?” Jayzel asked Coud.
“I like the look. Does it bother you?”
“I know you’re new to the whole slave thing, but you must know shaving your slave is a symbol of complete ownership of her. Why have you refused to do it yet?”
“I have my reasons Jayzel. Just leave it at that,” said Coud with a scoul on his face.
“Okay okay.” Jayzel then circled around her new slave, take careful consideration of her butt. “I can see what your target was today,” joked Jayzel. “Anyway, she’s beautiful. I’m definitely jealous of you Coud.” She then grabbed Karen’s hair, pulled her head back, and sniffed her neck. “Yeah, I’ll take really good care of her.”
“You better,” warned Coud. Karen began to shake as the leash was attached to her collar, and then given to her temporary new mistress. Jayzel then proceeded to leave the dungeon, taking Karen along with her. As Karen looked back, she saw that her master’s face was expressionless as she was being taken away. She was leaving the dungeon for the first time. She cried as they got outside her master’s mansion. She had no idea she had been staying at a place like that. She then saw Jayzel’s chariot. But she was shocked to see that it was being pulled by three naked women. Karen could tell that they were human too. Their hands were tied behind their backs. Their mouths were gagged, and they each had nipple rings. And what shocked her most was that that the rope they were pulling, ran down from their collars and between their legs. They were really pulling the chariot by their vaginas. She realized she had no idea what this woman was capable of, and from what she saw, she was capable of much worse than Coud.
“Your crying is annoying me,” stated Jayzel. And then in a second, Jayzel punched her in the gut. Karen fell to the ground, gasping for air. Jayzel then lifted her up, and began walking towards the chariot while carrying her in her arms. “We’re going to have a lot of fun Karen,” said Jayzel. After hearing those intimidating words, Karen passed out.
