Chapter 7

The others moved to the couch and chair as Lisa ran to the large wooden trunk and pulled out some equipment. Derrick took his seat in the chair while Billy and Tom sat on the couch, with Heather stretched between them so they had easy access to her as they watched. Heather, too, could see the show. By the time Lisa returned to her kneeling cousin, everyone was comfortable-except Cyndi, of course.

"Roll over and lay on your back, bitch!" Lisa ordered excitedly.

Immediately, Cyndi obeyed. Cyndi's hands were at her side and her long legs were extended closely together. Her tits shook with her deep breathing and her chin trembled slightly. She was more terrified of the teenager glaring down at her than she was of the guys. And now she was absolutely at the wicked imp's command. Looking upward, Cyndi glanced past Lisa's spread legs to her wet pussy and tight tummy. She wondered what torture her young cousin had in mind.

Lisa settled her ass down, sitting on Cyndi's stomach. The slim girl sat with her legs on both sides of the taller blonde, effectively trapping Cyndi's arms and hands against her sides. Lisa held her hands behind her back, hiding them from the other girl's view.

"Hello, cousin Cyndi. Are you having a nice visit?" Lisa teased. Lisa moved her ass so that her damp cunt pressed against one of Cyndi's tits. "Do you know what we're going to do now?"

Tearfully, Cyndi shook her head.

"We're going to play horsie, just like when we were kids. Well, almost like that." Lisa's gaze hardened. "Tell me you want to play horsie."

"Yes, Mistress," Cyndi agreed fearfully. "I want to play h-horsie."

Lisa pulled something from behind her back. It was a large, white dildo attached to a wide leather belt. The thing was almost a foot long and over three inches thick, with small bumps and ridges along its shaft. Lisa heldit in front of her cousin's face.

"This is my saddle. I'm going to strap it around you so I can ride your back and get off at the same time. Won't that be fun?"

"Y-yes, Mistress," Cyndi answered.

"But, of course, we need something else. Do you know what else we need?"

The other girl nervously shook her head, her whole body starting to tremble now. Lying underneath the sex nymphet teasing her, Cyndi felt a strong flow of terror and shame running through her.

"What we need are reins!" Lisa said cheerfully. Using her free hand, she pulled from behind her back three long wires with hard metal clamps on the ends. Setting the dildo on the floor, Lisa dangled the long wires just above Cyndi's face. "Aren't we lucky I just happen to have some, cause now we can play. Do you know how these work?"

Terrified, Cyndi shook her head. Lisa dangled the wires so that the metal clamps brushed across Cyndi's lips. The clamps were alligator-teeth clamps, several inches long. Lisa brushed the clamps down Cyndi's cheeks, along her neck, up her firm tit-mounds, and to the tips of her erect nipples. Cyndi's tit-buds tingled sensually. Lisa opened the teeth of one of the clamps and let it shut with a loud snap.

"Two of these go on your tits while I ride you," Lisa told the horrified girl. "I let you know which way to turn by pulling on one or the other. The slower you turn, the harder I pull. And I can pull real hard!"

Cyndi stared at the tiny vise grips in terror.

"N-no, please, don't put them on me, please! I'll do whatever you say, just don't put them on me!"

Cyndi couldn't move, Lisa's weight effectively trapping the blonde on the floor. And her arms were locked against her sides by the grinning imp's bent legs. Lisa smiled, licking her lips.

"First, I want to get your nipples nice and straight," she told Cyndi as she bent over her cousin's tits. Lisa slowly sucked at one Of Cyndi's tits, sending more hot circuits of pleasure through the prone girl. She teased the tit for several seconds, kissing and licking and tugging it with her lips and teeth. Finally, she sat back up and held one of the clamps between her fingers. Opening it slowly, she eased the gaping teeth down over the erect nipple she bad been teasing. Frozen with helpless fascination, Cyndi watched as the clamp hung open and suspended over her tit-tip.

Then Lisa snapped it shut.

"Uh!" Cyndi cried out, biting her lip.

The metal teeth bit viciously into her sensitive nipple, shooting streams of sharp pain through her tits. Lisa looked down to see the dark little bud pokng out from the hard jagged teeth. With a quick jerk of her wrist, Lisa yanked on the wire tied to the clamp, just to test it. She earned a stifled cry of pain from her lovely cousin as the clamp held solid. A tiny trickle of blood began flowing down the fleshy mountain of Cyndi's tortured tit.

"See? Now, the other one," Lisa said, bending over the other tit.

"No, please, Mistress. Don't. Let me free and ... and, I'll suck your pussy. I'll lick your nice hot cunt, and nibble your clit, and you can come in my mouth. Please let me do that instead!" Cyndi begged desperately.

"Maybe later, if you're good," Lisa told her as she opened her mouth and descended on the other tit.

After getting that nipple wet and hard, Lisa quickly shut the next clamp on it. She jerked that wire, too. Now Cyndi lay on her back with two long wires running to the large clamps fastened cruelly to her tits. Lisa leaned back, her ass pushing into Cyndi's tummy, and alternately jerked on one wire then the next. Cyndi's fleshy tits were pulled and jerked savagely, and she let out wild squeals of pain.

Lisa then held both wires together and pulled them straight toward her, actually stretching Cyndi's rubbery tits and lifting the girl's shoulders off the floor The poor girl gasped at the incredible pain, wondering if the evil metal jaws would tear her nipples off. When Lisa finally released the wires, she let Cyndi's shoulders fall back to the mat. Menacingly, the wicked slut held up the last wire and clamp.

"And where should we put this one, horsie?" Lisa asked, rising off Cyndi's belly. "If you move from this position before you are told to, you'll be whipped twice as hard, and much longer than before. Understand, bitch?"

Cyndi's wet eyes stared up at Lisa as her head nodded slowly. The prone girl didn't see Derrick moving toward her, preparing to hold her down if needed.

Lisa grasped the two wires pulling on Cyndi's tits and stood up at Cyndi's feet.

"Spread your legs, whore."

Barely able to move due to her pain and fear, Cyndi began spreading her legs. Impatiently, Lisa jerked on the wires, and. Cyndi spread quicker and wider. Lisa knelt between the nicely shaped thighs of her cousin and peered at her cunt. Hungrily, she licked her lips.

"What a juicy pussy you've got. No wonder Derrick enjoyed it so much," the girl commented as she pushed her mouth down on the curly cunt-bush.

Lisa had sucked cunt before, and she knew what she was doing. Her soft lips pulled and brushed at Cyndi's cunt-lips as her tongue jabbed knowingly at the damp inner cunt-folds and tiny clit. Her wet slippery tongue fuckCd into Cyndi's pussy-hole. The nymphet's lips tugged expertly at the girl's juicy cunt, teasing and heating her burning fuck-hole.

It wasn't long before the taller blonde was squirming in erotic passion and depraved lust. Lisa laid the two wires to one side and used that hand to shove three fingers into Cyndi's cunt, all the while feeling the girl's sensitive clit stiffening within her mouth. So lost in her own pleasure was Cyndi that she didn't notice that Lisa held the last clamp just above the hot, wet hole she was sucking. Suddenly, Lisa snapped the meal jaws on Cyndi's fragile clit.

"Aieee! Help me, help me!" Cyndi screamed, automatically rising but being held down by Derrick's powerful hands. She twisted wildly, trying to free herself of the horrible thing tearing into her clit. "No, no, please!"

Lisa jerked at the last wire, satisfied that it, too, was secure.

Derrick's harsh voice mercilessly commanded: "Lie still, absolutely still!"

With every ounce of energy left to her, Cyndi tried to obey the command. She pressed her head back, gritting her teeth, clenching her fists, and fighting the raging urge to reach for the vicious clamps. Her body still shook uncontrollably, but Derrick released her shoulders. Apparently he was satisfied that she was not going to try anything else He backed away from the prone she-beast at his feet. The ripples of pain shaking the girl were somehow mixed with hot flashes of sexual pleasure. As she lay with the cruel teeth biting into her most sensitive parts, Cyndi could still feel her body getting hot and ready.

Lisa stood up. She went and picked up the discarded dildo and looked down at her tormented sex-pet.

"Roll onto your belly, bitch," Lisa snarled.

Cyndi did as she was told. She raised her tits and cunt off the floor as much as she could, trying to avoid the pain of pressing the terrible clamps even harder against her. With a naked foot, Lisa stepped on Cyndi's shoulder blades and pressed her tits back into the tile, grinding the clamps against the soft tit-flesh trapped in their jaws. Cyndi moaned pitifully. Lisa laughed, pointing at the sexy ass Cyndi was still holding up off the ground.

"Billy, I think she's begging for another assfuck!" Lisa said.

Billy nodded, his hands playing with Heather's cunt. "Don't worry, she'll get more."

Lisa clasped the dildo around Cyndi's midsection so that the shaft stuck outward. The hot nymph then licked at the joy toy like she was cleaning cock. When the head and shaft of the large dildo were well lubricated, Lisa took up all three wires in her hands. The wires to Cyndi's tits went around each side of her, while the wire connected to her pussy came up between her asscrack.

"Get on your hands and knees, horsie," Lisa said, jerking the wires for emphasis.

As Cyndi raised her shoulders and rested on her hands and knees, Lisa stepped over her back. The slim girl's damp cunt slowly eased down on the long rubber prick rising from Cyndi's back. Lisa's eyes glazed over as she felt the wonderfully filling sensation of the fuckshaft pushing well up into her pussy.

Lisa's slim legs curled under Cyndi's belly and her heels hooked up into Cyndi's stomach. Derrick went back and sat down in his chair, watching. Lisa used one hand expertly to hold the three wires connected to her she-beast. She grasped Cyndi's long blonde mane with her other hand and yanked the girl's head upward. Then, kicking Cyndi with her heels, Lisa urged the girl forward.

"Giddy-up!" Lisa yelled gleefully, rocking her cunt on the long dildo.

Cyndi stumbled forward awkwardly, her pretty face distorted by tears and pain. Lisa twisted her fist holding the wires, and one of the clamps jerked brutally at the left tit.

"Turn, you stupid animal," Lisa scolded as Cyndi let out a yelp of pain. Cyndi turned in the direction of the wire and Lisa kicked her forward again, yanking hard on the clamp biting Cyndi's clit. "Faster, bitch, move faster!"

Sobbing, Cyndi tried to crawl more quickly as the metal jaws threatened to tear out the tiny sex-bud in her soaking pussy. Cyndi could hear the others shouting encouragement. Lisa jerked the right clamp, tearing at the hard nipple. Cyndi turned on her hands and knees. Lisa jerked on the other clamp. Cyndi reversed herself, and turned again. Lisa kicked her forward, and Cyndi desperately moved as fast as she could. Racing straight for a wall, Cyndi felt Lisa's ass humping up and down on the rigid dildo strapped to her back. The girl rocked and bounced on the stiff flick-shaft as she jerked on the wires. Then the wicked teenager simultaneously yanked both the clamps locked on Cyndi's tits.

"Halt!" she yelled. Then, continuing to pull the two wires, she ordered: "Back up."

Cyndi moved backwards, but Lisa started jerking the wires alternately, forcing the girl one way then the other. Cyndi twisted and turned this way and that, not knowing where she was going but only trying to escape the pain. Suddenly, she was just a few feet in front of Derrick and his buddies. Lisa pulled hard on the long blonde hair in one hand and the two tit-wires in her other hand.

"Raise up and whinny for us, horsie," Lisa demanded, rocking furiously on the dildo while savagely jerking Cyndi's hair and tits.

Cyndi did her best to raise up on her back legs.

"Wheey! Wheey!" she squealed, her face pulled back for everyone to see.

As she raised up, the others could see her full, fleshy tits stretched apart by the wires and clamps. Lisa yanked so tightly at her blonde mane that Cyndi's mouth and lips were pulled open. Saliva dribbled down her chin, and loose strands of hair framed her sweaty, tear dampened face. Two thin trails of blood ran from her tortured nipples to her sweaty belly. She dropped back to all fours as soon as Lisa eased the tension on the tit-wires.

"Okay, now show us some bucking action," Lisa demanded, pulling suddenly on the clit-wire and kicking Cyndi's flanks.

Cyndi pushed up her ass, easing the terrible pulling on her clit and sending the long rubber dildo even deeper in Lisa's cunt, which was exactly what the teenager wanted Lisa then started jerking at all the wires intermittently, making Cyndi leap and buck like a wild mare.

Cyndi's body was raw with the heat of her own abuse, and she could feel the steaming pussy-juices leaking from Lisa's cunt onto her back. Her own cunt, she knew, was equally wet. She twisted and leaped and bucked with every ounce of energy in her poor soul, until finally she collapsed onto the floor. Lisa, however, was too close to her own orgasm to care. She continued to jerk cruelly on the wires.

"Enough," Derrick ordered, seeing Cyndi had collapsed. But Lisa, lost in the delicious feel of the rubber dildo deep in her cunt, kept pulling fruitlessly at the wires.

"Lisa, heel, now!" Derrick's voice boomed.

Instantly, Lisa recovered and leaped off the dildo and lay face-down at Derrick's feet, her lips brushing his toes and her ass-cheeks still twitching in hot spasms. Her tiny fingers stroking his strong legs as her long golden hair fell about his ankles. She had ignored a direct order.

For the moment, Derrick ignored his kid sister and glanced at Cyndi. His exhausted cousin lay on one side, sweating, gasping for deep labored breaths of air, with the long dildo still locked on her back. Derrick noticed Cyndi's hands. One hand squeezed andbrushed at her trapped nipples while the other hand fingered wildly at her cunt. Cyndi's eyes were closed and her soft thighs closed over the hand fondling her pussy. Derrick shook his head wonderingly. Then he looked back down at Lisa, who still slavishly licked his feet. He was not pleased with his youngest sister.

"Lisa, you ignored my command."

"I beg pity, Master," the girl whimpered, her small body trembling. "I was almost coming, and I couldn't control myself. You know how I am. Please forgive me, Master."

Derrick looked to Cyndi, whose lust-glazed eyes stared up at him. Cyndi, insolent-arrogant cold Cyndi, lay on her belly with clamps biting into her tits and cunt, and still she stroked herself desperately with every-growing arousal. What would she be in a week, or month, or by the end of summer? Derrick wrapped his fingers around his huge prick and stroked it while he considered what a slut his cousin would become.

"Stand up, Cyndi," he ordered. "And take your hand away from your pussy."

Shaking, she stood up, but she had to force her fingers away from the terrible itch in her cunt. Her sleek Amazonian physique stood straight and tall before Derrick, thin wires dangling from her tits and pussy. Somewhere behind those glowing green eyes, Derrick recognized, the female standing before him was beginning to know herself for what she was - an incredible sex-beast, capable of creating almost unlimited pleasure for others.

"Lisa, remove the clamps from our dear cousin."

The slim nymphet got to her feet and went to Cyndi. Carefully, her eyes lowered, she undid the three clips. Cyndi marveled at the change in Lisa's attitude. Lisa was timid now, frightened. Cyndi sighed with relief as the terrible pain in her tits and pussy eased, but her cunt still burned with unsated lust. She rubbed her legs together, trying to come, as her eyes stared hungrily at Derrick's huge prick. She wanted that cock. She wanted it rammed up her hot pussy until her whole body exploded. And she knew that he knew how badly she needed it.

When Lisa had removed all the clips, she turned back to her brother for further directions.

"Give them to Cyndi," he told her.

A fearful, knowing look passed over the young girl as she saw Derrick's face. Obediently, she held out the wires for her taller cousin. Cyndi took the wires, looking closely at the wicked things that had so tormented her.

"Put them on Lisa, exactly as she did you. Lick her first," Derrick said.

The taller girl was amazed to see encouragement in her cousin's eyes.

"We're sisters, too," Lisa dared to whisper, smiling understandingly at her cousin.

Nodding, Cyndi knelt over the shorter girl and gently sucked at a nipple until it was hard and erect. Lisa moaned deliciously as the pink tongue slithered over her tit and the soft lips brushed hotly across her nipples. Then Cyndi snapped the clamp on the girl, watching her face as she did. Lisa suppressed a yelp as the hard teeth bit into her tit.

Quickly, Cyndi did the other tit, jerking on both wires exactly as Lisa had done. But Derrick noticed that Cyndi had not used all her might, that she had not yanked nearly as viciously as she could. He sensed Cyndi's feeling of camaraderie with his youngest sister. His cousin sucked Lisa's pussy almost lovingly. And when she put the last clamp on, Cyndi shoved a finger deep into Lisa's pussy as a brief respite from the burning need the teenager so obviously felt.

"Now, come over here, and give me the wires," Derrick told Cyndi.

She came and stood directly in front of him, handing him the three wires connected to Lisa's body. As she knew he wanted, Cyndi held her head up and her back straight so that her tits pushed out and her tummy pulled in. Her long tanned legs spread apart so that her thick pussylips opened temptingly in the soft nest of her curly cunt-hairs. Unconsciously, she licked her lips as she stared at Derrick's rock-hard cock. She didn't realize her hands had wandered back to her wet cunt until Derrick, smiling up at her, motioned her to move her hands away. Fearfully, Cyndi obeyed.

"Would you like to sit on my cock, animal?"

"Y-yes, Master, p-please," Cyndi stammered, unable to help herself.

"Turn your back to me and ease down on my lap," Derrick instructed.

Eagerly, Cyndi turned and backed into her tall hansome cousin. Then, placing her legs on the outside of his, she eased herself down onto his prick. She almost fainted as a foot of his colossal cock fucked up into her cunt. It felt so good! It filled her and stretched her tight pussy so fantastically well. Derrick held both her hands behind her back, letting the girl impale herself on his thick cunt-buster.

"Hold your hands together. Do not take them from behind your back," he warned.

Derrick began a slow, easy fuck into his cousin's hot pussy. He also began to jerk on the clamps biting into Lisa's tender tits and pussy. The girl stumbled forward as the clamps pulled her small body toward her brother. Lisa knew to keep her hands at her sides as her sexy little naked form was jerked and twisted deliciously. Finally, Lisa stood just in front of Derrick as he contmued to plow his huge cock into Cyndi's juicy cunt. Lisa's hungry eyes were locked to the sight of her brother's prick pistoning into the girl's hot, wet pussy. The poor girl's own fuck-hole was burning with need, but she couldn't even touch herself without permission. And Derrick was not pleased with her at the moment.

"Bathe Cyndi's body with your mouth while I fuck her," Derrick said.

Lisa dropped to her knees and began licking at Cyndi's feet. Cyndi's feet were off the ground as she literally sat on Derrick's cock, with her legs draped over his. Lisa sucked and nibbled Cyndi's toes. Turning her head, Cyndi could see that Tom and Billy had started fucking Heather. Billy had heads this time, and Tom was happily plowing away deep in Heather's ass.

Lisa's lips and mouth moved slowly up Cyndi's legs, tripling the hot sensations washing through her body. The small slut knew how to suck, male or female. She brushed Cyndi's inner thighs with her damp lips and pulled tenderly with her teeth.

As Lisa reached Cyndi's cunt, she licked at her brother's cock as it fucked in and out of the girl's hot pussy. The fuck-honey dribbling from Cyndi's cunt splashed on Lisa's face as Derrick increased the speed and power of his fucking. Some of Derrick's pre-cum oozed out of Cyndi's cunt and onto his sister's cheeks. Lisa's face lingered at the blonde pussy being rammed by the massive prick. The teenager rubbed her cheeks against the pistoning cock-shaft like an affectionate kitten as her slippery tongue jabbed at Cyndi's pussy walls, sending her cousin into orgasmic spasms.

"Fuck me, Master, fuck me!" Cyndi begged, trying to pull her arms from behind her back to grab at Lisa's head and pull it even closer.

"I am, sweet cousin, I am." Derrick laughed hoarsely, approaching his own climax.

Cyndi came, and came, and kept coming while Derrick continued to fuck her patiently.

Finally, when he started to come, Derrick could feel the girl's hot cunt clasping his prick even more. He shot his gusher of cum deep into her fuck-hole as she shook her hot little torso back and forth. Lisa thirstily lapped up the warm pussy-juices and creamy white cum leaking from Cyndi's cock-stuffed cunt.

Thick, salty cum and sweet fuck-honey dribbled down Lisa's chin as she pushed her little blonde head up against the cum-spitting cock and slobbering pussy. After Derrick had pumped all his jism deep into Cyndi's pussy, he left his prick in the warm oven to soften as his sister licked feverishly at both cock and cunt.

Even as Derrick's prick softened in Cyndi's quavering fuck-hole, Lisa licked the girl's tummy, washing away the bloodthat had, leaked from her tortured nipples. Lisa also moved her mouth to gently clean off the small spots of blood on each of Cyndi's tits. Lovingly, she brushed her pink tongue-tip over the sore tits and bruised nipples. Cyndi's soft moans of pleasure rewarded Lisa's efforts. Finally, Lisa licked up until she reached her cousin's face. There she found a warm and most willing mouth waiting for her hungry soul-kiss.

Cyndi kissed the girl with more passion than she had ever kissed anyone in her life.

Lisa, still unsated and horny, matched her cousin's efforts easily-until Derrick pushed his sister to the floor.

Billy and Tom had filled their own sex-beast with hot jism, and Heather was already being allowed to rise from the couch. Derrick indicated for his dark-haired sister to approach him.

"Go get two collars, and, a leash," he ordered.

As Heather very quickly went to a shelf against the wall, Derrick pushed Cyndi off his lap. He motioned for both Lisa and Cyndi to kneel on all fours in front of him.

When Heather returned with two animal collars identical to the one locked on her own neck, Derrick gave one to Billy and one to Tom. Billy stood next to Lisa, who raised her head for the collar. Cyndi heard the snap of the leather collar as it closed around the teenager's neck. Then she sensed Tom standing next to her. Timidly, Cyndi raised her head and stared straight at Derrick. Tom bent and quickly locked the dark leather ring snugly around Cyndi's neck.

"Oh!" Cyndi gasped, suddenly feeling a dark, deep psychological thrill as the collar snapped shut.

Derrick smiled approvingly, understanding. He spoke sternly to the girl.

"You will wear that until one of your masters removes it. It will help remind you of what you are. Now it's time for you to be caged for the night." He rose and took the leash from Heather.

"C-caged, Master?"

"Yes, of course," Derrick said, snappng the leash to Cyndi's collar and pulling her behind him as he moved to the other room in the basement.

Cyndi struggled to crawl behind him. She noticed that Heather crawled behind Tom, and Billy used Lisa's tit-wires to pull the teenager close to him. Cyndi grew terribly fearful of the other room as they approached it.

The first things she saw as she crawled past the doorway were the huge dogs that had so frightened her when she first arrived. They were chained to the wall near a row of empty cages. The large black beasts immediately barked with recognition as Derrick entered the room. Leaving Cyndi just inside the entranceway, Derrick went to each dog and patted it affectionately lovingly.

Then he returned to his newest pet. He removed her leash and pointed at one of the open cages, indicating for her to enter.

The cages were all about three feet high and three to five feet in length. The bars were sturdy but thin and widely spaced, easily allowing access to the inside. As Cyndi crawled in the one Derrick indicated, she discovered she could neither rise nor turn around. She sensed she could only lie down in a tight fetal position, her legs pulled closely to her tits. When Derrick shut the door of the cage, Cyndi was confined in such a way that she couldn't see the entrance to the room or anything except a blank wall. Derrick walked around the wire box until he stood directly in front of her. Cyndi couldn't raise her head. She could only see his legs.

"Put your hands through the bars," he ordered.

Cyndi obeyed, only to have a set of metal cuffs lock her wrists together outside the cage.

Derrick knelt down in front of her. He put a small bottle of water just above her head, exactly the kind she had often seen in pet shops! Greedily, she sucked at the cool clear water.

When she had finished nearly half the bottle, she felt Derrick pull it away from her. She was still terribly thirsty. Derrick reached through the bars and patted her head and stroked her ears kindly.

"Quite often, Lisa and Heather will also spend the night caged. For tonight, though, they'll be sleeping elsewhere. The guys and I hate waking up without fresh cunt-meat within easy reach. Tomorrow, we will begin your fist full day of training. I would suggest you try to sleep as much as possible. You'll need all your energy. Your hands are locked so you don't stay awake all night playing with that hot pussy of yours. Tom and Billy are going to take Heather upstairs immediately; I will be in the other room with Lisa a bit longer." Derrick looked past Cyndi to his youngest sister. "I have some unfinished disciplinary actions for a disobedient animal. There may be a bit of noise."

Derrick started to leave, but Cyndi didn't want him to go.

"Master?" Her small voice pleaded attention timidly.

"Yes?" Derrick answered, stopping.

"May I beg something before you go?"

Derrick knelt back down, his blue eyes watching her curiously. Pleasantly, he said: "Tell me what you want, sexy pet."

"Please kiss me good night," the blonde sex-beast pleaded, her voice soft and quiet.

She looked into his strong eyes and hard face as she pressed her lips between the bars. Cyndi saw the look that passed over his face. She was caged, and he was free; she was the slave, and he was the master; she was the animal, and he was the trainer. But, watching him look at her caged at his feet, Cyndi knew that she could make him want her. She saw that even pets had power.

Derrick leaned to her and brushed her lips with his. Then he pulled away, leaving her pressing her cheeks against the bars. As he stood and left, he said: "Good night, slut."

"Good night, Master," she whispered.

Then the lights were shut off and Cyndi was left in darkness-but not in silence. Prince and King growled impatiently and struggled at their chains. Also, she heard Derrick's firm, displeased voice in the other room. Then she heard the loud crack of a whip slashing against someone. Lisa screamed, and counted.

Cyndi lay awake, listening to Lisa's torment. She squirmed hotly as she heard the whip hit again and again. She tried helplessly, to shove her aching clit against the bars of her cage as she listened to Lisa crying out.

Finally, the beating stopped. But it was only moments later that Cyndi heard Lisa screaming out with bestial lust.

Derrick was fucking his little sister.

He seemed to go on for an eternity as Cyndi lay whimpering in the dark. Lisa's shrill squeals of pleasure filled the basement as Cyndi's pussy grew hotter with each passing moment. When the crescendo of fuck-lust finally reached its peak and then became relieved silence, Cyndi still burned with need and desire.

Eventually, she sensed that Derrick and Lisa had left the basement, and that she was now all alone with the restless beasts pacing the length of their chains. Cyndi closed her eyes, trying hard to ignore the fire in her cunt. Exhausted, she finally drifted off to dreams of giant pricks, soft pussies, chains, clamps, and giant dildos.

Prince and King paced restlessly, the air heavy with the strong odor of a bitch in heat.