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This is a make believe story about make believe characters.

Much thanks goes to Dr. Blasphemy who came up with the original concept
that developed into the seven part series it is and put his two cents in
along the way as well.



Lizzie McGuire: Empire of Kate Part 7
(Ff, F-mast, f-best, fist, enema, roman, , ws)
by Big Red Dope (bigreddope)



"What do you mean something happened to Miranda?"

"She tried to kill herself by taking a handful of her mother's sleeping
pills."

"Oh my god..." Claire mumbled dropping her orange juice to the table
spilling it. "When did this happen?"

"Last night. Miranda's parents found her this morning and they were
barely able to get her to the hospital in time to have her stomach pumped.
Miranda's in pretty bad shape and she hasn't woken up yet. I found out
before I got here."

"Holy shit... Miranda's in a coma? Do the doctors think she'll come
out of it?" Claire asked concern starting to really sink into her psyche.

"I don't know if she's in a coma or not. My mother said they think she
just might be in a deep sleep from the medication and are waiting for it to
wear off. They can't really say for sure yet, but they think eventually
she'll be ok physically."

"Do they know why she overdosed on her mother's pills?"

"No, but I have a pretty good idea."

"What's that?"

"Because of you and Kate! Do you know why Miranda and I weren't at
school on Friday? Because we had to leave to go entertain Kate's cousin
Amy! Have you ever had your pussy or clit pierced?"

"No..."

"Yeah well why don't you try it, then have some electrified clamps
hooked to the rings and used to electrocute the shit out of you! Oh and it
seems that everyone in the Sanders family likes shitting and pissing on
people! And when we finally left you should have seen the looks we got
because of the rotten stench while we walked two miles home!"

"Lizzie I'm sorry! I only went along because Kate's my friend and the
opportunity to humiliate you and Miranda was too good to pass up. I didn't
mean for it to go this far and for Miranda to try and kill herself."

"Well it did Claire and I hope you and Kate have a conscious so it'll
eat at you to no end. If not then you two are the biggest and most vile
pieces of shit I've ever met. I said it out of anger a few days ago to
Kate, but if this is an act of yours acting like you care I can honestly
say I hope the both of you die and go to hell." Angry, but scared for
Miranda's condition Lizzie hastily got up from the table as tears started
to bead in the corners of her eyes. She walked three steps before stopping
and turning around to face Claire again. "Tell me something Claire."

"What?" Claire replied starting to choke with guilt and forcing back
tears of her own.

"I know my friends and I aren't as cool as you and Kate, but what did we
ever do to deserve the hell you two have given us?" Claire's lower lip
quivered and moisture was definitely visible in her eyes. She shrugged her
shoulders as she weakened up enough to let a single tear from each eye roll
down her cheeks. "That's what I thought."

As Lizzie scurried across the cafeteria falling into the arms of a just
arriving Gordo, Claire picked up her things and hurried to the bathroom
right outside the cafeteria. Finding herself alone she locked the bathroom
door and leaned against the wall sliding down to the floor as she started
to silently cry full-blown streams of tears covering her face.

News of Miranda's attempted suicide spread through the school like
wildfire. Rumors of her reason spread quickly as well ranging from losing
Ethan to Lizzie, to being a lesbian and being a rejected by Lizzie, and
even overdosing on ecstasy.

Kate was late getting to school not showing up until right before
lunchtime. Claire sat at the table with the other cheerleaders nibbling
quietly at her food riddled with guilt. Claire looked up at Kate as she
sat down at the table.

"So I guess you've heard by now?"

"Heard what?"

"That Miranda tried to kill herself."

"Yeah you and fifty other people have told me that already."

"And?"

"And what? She was probably depressed because she isn't as cool as us
and just couldn't take it anymore. She follows McGuire around for Christ's
Sake."

"Yeah you're right, the bitch deserved what she got. It's not our fault
she's a big crybaby," Claire said monotonously.

"Damn straight, it's survival of the fittest in the real world. We know
what we want and we take it. It's people like Lizzie and Miranda that are
always asking and being nice about it. They're the ones who don't get
anywhere in life."

"So what are you going to do with the tapes?"

"I'm going to record all of the videos onto one tape and I talked to
Ricky about it and he has a friend who can do all the necessary editing
before we release it to the school and internet."

"Oh... So you are going to release the tape?"

"Please, haven't you heard the big rumor? Everyone believes that my
running feud with McGuire is the reason Miranda tried to kill herself.
Forget everything else. Once I plant copies of the tape in certain well
trafficked areas of the school, people will know for sure it was me and
they'll know once and for all never to cross me. I'll own this fucking
school and the next one I go to. Besides how much gratification can you
get knowing that perverts all over the world will be downloading the video
their computers and jacking off?"

"Damn Kate, you're more ambitious than I could ever be with this."

"Don't worry about it Claire, not everyone can be as great as me.
Actually you know what, I just thought of something. I'm supposed to have
dinner with my mother and one of her friends tonight so I won't be done
copying until late. I'll bring to school tomorrow ok?"

"Yeah no problem. I'll let Ricky know that I'll be bringing it over
tomorrow night then."

"You know Claire we'll go down in history for this."

"I'm sure we will," Claire replied coming to a decision.

The next morning at school before the bell rang Kate gave Claire the
only copy of the tape she said she had. As Kate rambled on about the
dinner and previous night's events Claire wrestled in her head as to what
to do with the tape. She had decided the night before that she was going
to turn over the tape to Lizzie and her parents and explain what had been
going on. Now Claire wasn't so sure. Perhaps she could just lose it and
that way the tape would never get out, but that idea was quickly rebuffed
when Claire realized that Kate would just do this all over again and make
another tape.

As the morning rolled on Claire firmly decided that she would turn the
tape over to the McGuire's and explain everything even if that meant
indicting herself in the process. At lunch she found Lizzie and Gordo
sitting at their usual table sans Miranda again. Claire removed her
backpack and sat it on the floor next to the table as she took a seat next
to Gordo and across from Lizzie.

"What do you want Claire?" Lizzie asked emotionlessly as she and Gordo
looked the other way.

"I'm not going to argue that I don't deserve the anger and hatred you
two have towards me right now, nor am I even going to try and ask for
forgiveness-"

"Good, you're not going to get it," Gordo interrupted.

"I can't speak for Kate, but I didn't mean for this to get out of hand.
The first day when Kate and I took you in to the gym equipment room I
didn't even want to participate, but Kate nagged me until I gave in. I
know that's not-"

"Claire shut up and listen to me!" Lizzie scowled jerking her head
around to face Claire. "I don't care what you did or did not intend to do.
I don't care about anything you may have to say. One of my best friends
tried to kill herself because of what you and Kate did to her. You two can
release the tape to the school or internet or wherever else you want to,
but you will never ever be forgiven for this!"

"Leave now before you really piss her off," Gordo said.

"I am, I am, but I just wanted to give you this first," Claire replied
pulling the tape from her backpack.

"What's this?" Lizzie asked taking the tape.

"I know what I did is inexcusable, but maybe this will make up some what
for it. That's a tape of all the video that Kate had recorded. She put it
all on one tape so it'd be easier to release and gave me that copy to give
to Ricky to give to one of his friends to edit out everyone's faces and
voices except for yours."

"But you're on this tape too right? Why are you doing this?"

"Because I'm not Kate. I actually feel guilty and bad about what
happened to Miranda. I let myself get sucked into all of this and now it's
time you got your revenge." Claire started to get up from the table to
leave then stopped. "Is Miranda ok? Has she woken up yet?"

"Yeah she woke up early this morning, but she hasn't said a word. She
wouldn't even tell her parents where the piercings came from. One of the
doctors saw them when they removed her clothes to pump her stomach and said
something to her parents. I'm sure they'll figure out where they came from
once they see this tape. Are there copies of the original tapes or of this
one?"

"I don't know."

"What about Matt and Lanny? Did they drug and rape me because Kate
asked them to?"

"She paid them to do it. I don't know how much though."

"We'll never be friends Claire, but stop by my house after school. I
want you to be the one to explain everything to my mother and show her the
tape."

'Sure thing Lizzie. I'll ride your bus, and have my parents pick me up
later. I know this won't mean much, but Ricky's cheating on me with Kate."

"You're right, it doesn't mean much."

"Alright, see you after school then."

Gordo and Lizzie watched Claire as she walked off and exited the
cafeteria. Then they looked down at the tape that Lizzie still held.

"Are you sure it's a good idea to have Claire come over and explain
what's been going on?" Gordo asked.

"I don't know. All that matters now is that this is over."



"Perfect," Lizzie thought as she, Claire, and Gordo walked into the
McGuire house and found that Lanny had decided to come over and play with
Matt.

"Matt, Lanny, please come with me," Lizzie said as the others left the
kitchen and walked into the living room.

"Why's Claire here?" Matt asked whining, "I thought you hated her and
Kate."

"Matt shut up," Lizzie said firmly. "I don't know how much you know
about what's been going on between Kate and I, but here's how it's going to
be. This tape," Lizzie said pulling it from her backpack and showing it to
Matt, "Has everything on it that was ever recorded including the first time
you took advantage of me. It also has when you and Lanny drugged me and
raped me after being paid by Kate. You two could be in so much shit right
now if I wanted you to be." Matt and Lanny's faces immediately turned pale.
"That's right you two the rest of your lives are in my hands, but don't
worry I'm not as hateful and mean as you and Kate are. Anyway, when mom
gets home later tonight Claire's going to show her the tape and explain
everything that happened. I'll do my best to keep you two from getting
into trouble as best I can. Dad left for a seminar yesterday so if he and
mom decide to punish you, then there's nothing I can do. I don't want you
to be my best friend, but from now on you will treat me and my friends with
respect and be nice to us ok?"

"Ok," Matt stammered as he and Lanny shook their heads.

"Good, now get out of here. As for you Claire I'm going to be very
generous and cut you some slack since you at least have shown some remorse
and decided to give me this tape. If Miranda is angry with you though and
wants you punished then again there's nothing I can do. All I want from
you is you don't even have to talk to us, but when our paths cross in the
future be fucking civil. Understood?"

"Yeah, of course..."

"Lizzie are you sure this is a good idea letting them off the hook?"
Gordo asked.

"I'll make a copy of Ricky and his college buddies forcing themselves
onto Miranda and they'll go to jail for it, but Kate's the one who started
this. Claire and Matt know they've fucked up and how much shit they'll be
in if I say the word, but Kate doesn't care. She's the cruelest, most
cold-hearted bitch I've ever met. If she doesn't start any of this then
Claire and Matt don't get talked into doing what they did and Ricky isn't
given the opportunity to rape Miranda. Trust me on this Gordon Kate's
getting hers."

"I trust you Lizzie. As long as Kate gets hers I'm okay I guess."

The afternoon went by slowly as Lizzie, Claire, and Gordo waited for Jo
to get home from work. Lanny went home for dinner before Mrs. McGuire
arrived, but Matt joined his mother and the others in the living room when
she did.

"Hey Lizzie how was school?" Jo asked as she thumbed through the mail in
the kitchen.

"It was fine mom, same ol' stuff as usual. Can you come into the living
room for a few minutes?"

"Yeah honey what's up?" Jo asked putting the mail down and walking into
the living noticing Claire. "Hey Claire how've you been? I can't keep up
with Lizzie's relationships, but last I heard she wasn't getting along too
well with you and Kate. I take it you two are ok now? Hey Gordo how're
you doing?"

"Doing fine Mrs. McGuire."

"Hey mom the reason we're all here is because Claire has something she
wants to say to you and something to show you as well."

"You do? What's going?"

"Mrs. McGuire," Claire started half stuttering, "I've noticed it at
school so I know you must have noticed something in the way Lizzie's been
acting lately.

"Yes as a matter of fact I have."

"Lizzie's behavoir, Miranda's suicide attempt, that all ties in with
what I'm about to say," Claire said. Jo's eyebrows flaired in anticipation
of what she was about to hear. "Well there's been a number of things
happen over the past few weeks involving various people, but Kate is the
central figure in everything. It started awhile back when Lizzie tried out
for the cheerleading squad. Kate also tried out and won the position.
Lizzie and Miranda were messaging each other over the internet and Lizzie
accidentally messaged everyone on her list when she said that Kate stuffs
her bra. This is middle school so the rumor spread like wildfire.
Needless to say Kate was upset with Lizzie and wanted revenge and talked me
into helping her. We were successful in getting back at Lizzie, but it
wasn't the way you think. We sexually molested Lizzie inserting baseball
bats and golfballs among other things into her vagina and anus. And Kate
broke Lizzie's hymen with her fingers."

Over the next half-hour Claire showed Jo pieces of the tape explaining
that happened and telling her about the things that didn't get recorded.
Lizzie then told about her and Miranda's encounter on Friday with Amy
explaining how it led to Miranda's suicide attempt. Lizzie even took her
mother into another room to show her the piercing holes in her pussy. For
the most part Jo took watching the video and hearing the stories pretty
good keeping a straight face revealing little emotion even when the scat or
Miranda losing her virginity to Kate's dog came up. Jo took the tape from
the vcr and stood there for a moment looking at everyone as she thought.

"I've got to fix dinner now and I'm only feeding my kids. Everyone else
go home. Lizzie I want to talk to you after we eat."

An hour and a half later after everyone was gone and dinner had been
made and eaten Jo loaded the dishwasher and started it. She walked
upstairs to her daughter's room and knocked on the door.

"Yes?"

"It's me Lizzie."

"Oh, come in mom."

Jo entered Lizzie's room shutting the door behind her then sat down on
the bed.

"Elizabeth honey we need to talk."

"Did you just call me Elizabeth?"

"Yes I did. I know you don't like being called that, but right now we
must be absolutely sure about a few things. First I want to ask you about
your brother. I don't have a clue why'd he'd choose to do what he did, but
I need to know how involved is he in this?"

"I've talked to Matt and Claire and he had to really be talked into
doing this and paid some good money on top of that. Same with Lanny. I
know Matt and I fight a lot and don't get along, but he wouldn't do this to
me on his own. Kate had to really work him to do this. I've already
talked to him about what happened and we've got everything straightened out
more or less. It's going to be a lot more peaceful around the house soon."

"What about Claire?"

"Well..." Lizzie began not sure what to say.

"Lizzie I don't want you covering for Claire or Matt. Even if they
didn't get as vicious as Kate, I want to know if they were involved.
Everyone who was involved is going to get punished."

"What do mean by that?"

"Mean by what?"

"That you would see that everyone who was involved would get punished."

"Look Lizzie, you are my one and only daughter and I love you more than
anything. In the past I've been able to write off your and Kate's rivalry
as two middle school teenagers not getting along, but this has gone too
far. I just want to know who's responsible and who's involved."

"I know mom, like I said Matt and I have straightened things out. As
far as Claire goes she was involved a bit in the beginning but that was
before things got out of hand and Kate took it too far. She and I have
talked and gotten some things straightened out. Let me deal with her
please?"

"Ok fine. I don't like the idea of letting Claire off the hook having
molested you with a baseball bat, but I'm going to trust you on this on.
Something needs to be done with Kate though."

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm trusting you with Claire and Matt so trust me on this Lizzie. I'm
going to talk to Kate and her mother about all of this. I'm sure they're
going to want to keep this matter as quiet as possible, but don't worry
Kate will get hers," Jo smirked as she turned to leave Lizzie's room.

"Where are you going?"

"To watch tv."



Tuesday couldn't have ended sooner for Lizzie as she waited for the last
bell to ring at school. She was surprised the night before, by a late
night phone call from Miranda. They spoke briefly for a few minutes with
Miranda saying that she wanted to talk to Lizzie after school. Jo picked
up her daughter and they went to the hospital as soon as school let out.

"Hey Lizzie," Miranda smiled as her best friend and her mother walked
into her room.

"Hey Miranda, how're you feeling?"

"I'm doing alright. I feel kind of stupid now for trying to kill
myself."

"Who can say for sure how anyone would have reacted with the way Kate
had us treated."

"I'll leave you two alone to talk for awhile. I'll be right outside if
you need anything," Jo said turning to leave the room.

"Please stay Mrs. McGuire and shut the door."

"Sure Miranda," Jo replied shutting the door. "Something wrong?"

"Not really. Lizzie said Claire's the one who turned the tape over
right?"

"We're going to make a copy of Ricky and his friends raping you and turn
it over to the police," Lizzie replied.

"Lizzie, Mrs. McGuire please don't do anything for me. If you want to
take Kate into the backroom and beat her I don't care, but I don't want
anybody to know what happened. Kate knows we have the tape and she'll
leave us alone now. I'll think of something to tell my parents about the
piercings and everything else, but please don't make this into a big deal."

"Lizzie and I had a talk last night and I'm going to trust whatever it
is you two decide to do about Claire, but I'm going to have a discussion
with Kate and her mother soon and I'm sure they'll want to keep this under
wraps as well. Don't worry Kate will get hers."

"What do you mean?" Miranda asked a slight look of confusion on her
face.

"Don't worry about it. That's between Kate, her mother, and I. Now
when do you get out of here?"



Claire had been avoiding Kate since she was given the tape on Monday.
She knew by now that Kate must have figured out that she never gave Ricky
the tape. As she walked through the cafeteria Wednesday afternoon during
lunch Claire did something she thought she'd never do.

"You mind if I sit here?" Claire asked Lizzie and Gordo.

"Why?" Lizzie asked. "Go sit with Kate and the rest of your cheerleader
friends."

"Kate's been looking for me all morning long, and I don't know. I just
don't feel comfortable around any of them anymore. Other than Kate it's
not like I was friends with any of them. It was more like everyone
acknowledged everyone else because we were cool and that's about it. We
really weren't friends with each other, not like you and Gordo and...
Miranda."

"And you'd feel comfortable around us?"

"Kate still doesn't know you handed the tape over to Lizzie does she?"
Gordo asked smiling.

"Not yet..."

"Take a seat then and here's your chance to tell her," Gordo replied
eyeing Kate walking towards them from across the cafeteria.

"Claire what are you doing over here?" Kate asked annoyed at having to
be in Lizzie's presence.

"Eating lunch."

"I can see that, but why are you eating with these two losers?"

"Because you're not going to like me after you ask what happened to the
tape and I know you're going to turn the rest of the squad against me so
let me say I quit now."

"Yeah speaking of which, what the hell did happen to the tape? Ricky
says you never gave it to him."

"I gave it to Lizzie and we showed it to Mrs. McGuire and explained
what happened."

"You did what?" Kate asked shocked as her face turned a pale white.

"The McGuire's now have the tape. I gave it to them."

"Why'd you do that? You're also on that tape and as guilty as I am!"

"I know and I'm ready to accept whatever consequences come about."

"You dumb fucking bitch, you've ruined us both!"

"Fuck you Kate, fuck you. I actively participated in some of the
activities, that I'm not going to deny and Lizzie and Miranda have every
right to be pissed off at me for the rest of my life, but I'm not going to
go through life knowing I almost killed someone. Now you may not have
cared if Miranda had actually died, but god damn Kate I do!" Claire snarled
tossing her half-empty milk container at Kate.

Kate huffed and turned red as Claire's milk spilled all over her. She
reached onto a nearby table picking up somebody's open Pepsi can and poured
it over Claire's head. Claire leapt from her chair tackling Kate to the
ground. The cafeteria quickly erupted into chants of "Fight! Fight!" as
the two girls rolled around on the floor scratching and hitting each other.
As several school administrators quickly rushed in to break up the fight
Lizzie and Gordo got up and left the table.

"You know I still don't like Claire," Gordo remarked as they walked into
the hallway. "This could all be a con job."

"Could be, but she knows she's got to be under our good graces for quite
awhile longer so let's let her play make believe if that's the case."

"So what're we going to do about Kate?"

"Nothing. My mom says she's going to talk to Kate and her mom and work
something out."



Following Claire's admission of handing over the tape to Lizzie and her
mother Kate kept quiet and kept a low profile at school. She was just
waiting for the principal to walk into one of her classes one day and pull
her out. She was waiting to get home one day and find her parents ready to
ground her for the rest of her life. Kate was waiting for a million things
to happen, but nothing did happen. Two and a half weeks of anxiety and
fear apparently all for naught. With her birthday being on a Friday Kate
decided to skip school and spend the day with Ricky before her party
started.

On Thursday Kate had talked to Ricky over the phone and the plan was
that she was going to be dropped off at school by her parents and once they
were gone Ricky would pick her up and they'd go to his place. Jo watched
in Hillridge's parking lot as one of the Sanders' vehicles pulled up and
Kate got out. Once that vehicle was gone Jo pulled up next to where Kate
stood and rolled down the passenger side window.

"Hello Kate."

"Oh... Hi, Mrs. McGuire," Kate said nervously.

"Get in the car Kate, we have some things to talk about."

"Oh, so Claire did give you the tape after all?"

"Yes she did, and Lizzie's dealing with her accordingly. I know today's
your birthday so I know you have no plans to stick around school. Get into
the car. Come with me and we can get the issue of you and my daughter
settled."

"Alright..." Kate mumbled as she climbed into the passenger seat next to
Jo. She knew she didn't have any choice in the matter with the threat of
the tape still looming she decided to go along. Kate reached into her
purse and found her cell phone before dialing a number.

"Who are you calling?"

"A friend. We were supposed to do something today so I'm going let him
know something came up. Hey Ricky it's Kate. Look something came up so I
can't spend the day with you, but tonight after the party ok? Thanks,
you're a sweetie."

"Are you finished?"

"Yeah."

"Good, now turn it off and put it away. You won't be needing it for a
few hours."

"What do you mean?"

"We're going to make a stop by my house and then we're going to go on a
little trip."

"I thought we were going to settle the problem between Lizzie and me."

"We are, we're just going to go on a trip to do that."

Kate didn't like what Jo was saying or the unnerved look on her face.
The two and a half weeks of anxiety she had were now returning. A few
minutes after leaving Hillridge Jo and Kate arrived at the McGuire
household. As they pulled in front of the house Jo hit the garage door
opener, but instead of pulling in she drove past the house before putting
the car in reverse and backing into the garage. Once the vehicle was
inside she hit the garage door opener again. Jo and Kate got out of the
car and Kate started towards the door that led into the house.

"Where are you going Kate?"

"I thought you said we were making a stop here?"

"We are, I have a few things to get, but you're staying out here."

"Oh," Kate mumbled getting back into the car.

"Not in there, in here," Jo said popping the trunk.

"You want me to get into there?"

"Yes!" Jo growled furrowing her eyes.

The look that flashed across Jo's face Kate had never seen on her
before. She had never seen Jo really angry over anything, but this Mrs.
McGuire now scared her. Kate climbed into the trunk and no sooner had her
hands and feet cleared then the trunk was slammed shut pitching her into
blackness. Kate laid inside the trunk for at least twenty or thirty
minutes before she heard any movement and the first sound she heard was the
garage door opening again and the car roaring to life. The car ride was
another twenty-five minutes part of which was rather bumpy causing Kate's
body to bounce and hit her head on the bottom of the trunk lid. Suddenly
the care screeched to a halt and Kate's heart started racing.

A few minutes after the car stopped the trunk swung open and Jo glared
at Kate motioning her to get out. Looking around as she got to her feet
Kate's heart sank. She was standing inside an abandoned warehouse next to
the car. Kate jumped as Jo lowered the open dock door she drove through to
get inside.

"Where--- Where are we?" Kate stuttered. She quickly turned around when
she heard barking. A dark colored Mastiff came bounding towards her from
one of the nearby rooms.

"Charlie back to your room," Jo commanded. On her voice the dog obeyed
and returned to the room he had just left.

"Oh my god, oh my god! What is that thing doing here???"

"Who, Charlie? I borrowed him from a friend who runs a kennel. Now
shut up Kate. Let me ask you something. How are you feeling right now?"

"Right now... Uh... Nervous, scared. I don't know. I've never seen
you like this before. I don't really know what's going on."

"Ok, let me ask you something else. When you and Claire kidnapped my
daughter and forced her into the gym equipment room and raped her do you
think she was scared or nervous?"

"Ye- yes."

"And when you forced Miranda to fuck your dog and then had everyone shit
on her do you think she felt scared or nervous?"

"Please Mrs. McGuire! I'm sorry I did any of that! I was angry and
hurt! That'll never happen again! I swear!"

"You know Kate the problem with people like you is that you're only
sorry for things when you get caught. What in your right mind made you
decide to record everything? You set yourself up to get caught and now
you're going to get what you deserve."

"What're you going to do?" Kate wailed tears already coming from her
eyes.

"Oh god Kate! I haven't even given you anything to cry about yet, but
don't worry you'll have plenty of reason soon. First things first though.
Take off your clothing."

"What? Why?" Without a word Jo walked to the back of her car and
rummaged around a bit before emerging with a whip. "What, what's that
for?" Kate screamed out as Jo lashed her across the front of the chest with
the whip tearing a hole in her shirt.

"Now do as I fucking say!" Jo yelled her face flaring with anger.

Kate quickly got the message and stripped off all of her clothing
letting it lay on the floor. She pouted weakly and cried as she tried to
cover her nude body with her arms. Jo closed the trunk of her car and set
the whip on top of it. She then returned to the backseat and took out a
ball gag with leather straps attached to it.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Kate cried as Jo walked towards her with
the gag.

"Why did you do the things you did to Lizzie, and Miranda, and Gordo?"

"I'm don't know, I'm sorry!" she wailed.

"I know you are Kate," Jo replied coldly as she placed the gag into
Kate's mouth tightening the straps. "Miranda nearly killed herself. Are
you too much of a cold heartless bitch to recognize the seriousness of it?
Jesus Kate you have no moral conscience and everything's a big game to you.
Since you like games we're going to play one so we can even out the score.
Now let's go."

Kate's muffled screams barely passed through the warehouse as Jo grabbed
a handful of her hair and pulled her along. They stopped in front of some
lose cabling hanging from the ceiling. Jo grabbed Kate's wrists and placed
them together raising her arms above her head. She then took the cabling
and tied Kate's hands together.

Jo returned to her car and came out with three non-descript brown boxes.
She walked back to where Kate stood and placed two of the boxes on the
ground. From the first box she took a out a handful of clothespins. Jo
clamped a pin on both of Kate's nipples. Kate bit her lip as the first
darts of pain started to travel through her body.

"The nipples are very sensitive for some women. Some even consider them
erogenous zones. Are your nipples sensitive Kate?" Kate half-shrugged not
sure how to respond. "You mean that rapist boyfriend of yours never played
with your nipples? YOU never played with them when you were alone? It
doesn't really matter much, they'll be sensitive enough by the time we're
through. I just want to make sure that the clothespins hurt. They do hurt
right? I mean with the unrelenting pinching and squeezing of your flesh.
Would you like me to take them off?"

Kate weakly shook her head yes.

"Too bad. I'm not going to pierce your nipples, not yet anyway, but
they deserve to be played with. You didn't let any part of my daughter or
Miranda's bodies go untouched did you?" Kate barely shook her head. "I
didn't think so!" Kate bit the gag screaming hysterically as Jo grabbed
Kate's tits and dug her nails into the flesh. Jo then raked her nails
across the teen's breasts breaking the skin. "This will be the least of
your pain bitch!" Jo screamed back as she began to pinch Kate's chest with
the clothespins she had taken out earlier.

When all of those pins had been clamped onto the blonde's tits Jo
reached into the box and grabbed some more. One by one the pins latched
onto Kate. Her rack was soon cloaked by the wooden objects. Jo kept
clamping the pins onto Kate's tit flesh oblivious to the girl's moans or
her body's twitching as each bolt of pain shot through her body. Satisfied
when no more flesh was bare Jo threw the box of leftover pins on the ground
and picked up another box.

In the second box Jo opened she removed a black piece of tubing that had
a ball at one end that was five inches around and had a small hand pump at
the other end. There was a foot long cord between the pump and the ball.

"Tell me Kate do you know what this is?" Jo asked. Kate slowly shook
her head no. "I've heard the stories about you liking large things shoved
inside your pussy so I thought you might like this. This is what's called
the Trailer Hitch Inflatable. Right now the ball is about five inches
around which for most girls your age might be too big, but not you. I'll
insert the ball as so," Jo said squatting in front Kate and pushing the
ball into her cunt. She forced more of her hand into Kate's twat as she
pushed the ball further into her. When she felt she had pushed the ball
far enough in to land in Kate's womb Jo removed her hand. Kate whimpered
as she felt the ball come to rest inside of her. "You like that don't you
Kate?"

Kate shook her head no, but Jo continued on as if not noticing and
started pumping the toy.

"Now as I work the pump the ball will continue to grow and will fill you
quite nicely. My oh my I can't wait to see how much you're enjoying this
once the ball is at it's max of nearly eleven inches around."

Kate's eyes bulged at the number and tears started to well up in her
eyes again as she bit her lip. She could definitely feel the large rubber
ball growing inside of her as Jo continued to work the pump. When the
black rubber ball came to capacity Kate cried as the pain shot through her
lower body. She had never been stretched that wide before, even Ricky's
prick pushing inside of her for the first time didn't feel half as bad as
this. Jo smiled watching Kate twist and moan then grabbed both sides of
Kate's ass with her hands.

"Now I'd rather do this in the bathroom since this could get messy, but
there's so much more room out here to do what I want," Jo said from behind
Kate as she slipped her tongue up and down Kate's ass crack. Kate started
to scream again thrashing about as Jo licked her anus and fingered the
outer edges of it. "To be honest I must admit you have a rather cute ass,
but then again you're fifteen and who wouldn't kill to be that age again?
Anyway as cute as your butt is it is rather dirty and needs a good
cleansing."

Jo took one last long taste of Kate's behind burying her tongue deep
into her sphincter before pulling her face away. Jo then opened the third
and final box and pulled out it's contents; sixteen inch long yellow
silicone tubing with two balloons on one end and two black squeeze pumps on
the other end with a nozzle in-between for an enema bag to hook onto. Jo
found the bag and walked to a nearby room that had a sink and after a few
minutes she returned with a full bag of water and hooked it to the nozzle
on the tubing.

Kate bite down hard on the gag as the first balloon tore her anus open
and slipped into her rectum. She began to squirm and groan as Jo started
squeezing one of the pumps and the inserted balloon grew. Jo then began to
pump up the external balloon. Once both balloons were inflated to the max
they sat at two and a half inches in diameter forming a tight seal around
Kate's asshole.

"Actually Kate you don't really need to worry about making a mess
because the inflated balloons will allow the water in, but the seal won't
let anything out," Jo commented as she began to squeeze the bag squirting
the water into Kate's rectum. When the bag was empty Jo decided she wanted
to hear Kate scream so she removed the gag from her mouth.

"Mrs. McGuire please stop! I'm so sorry!" Kate pleaded. "The ball is
hurting my insides!" Jo ignored Kate and retrieved the whip from the trunk
of her car. "Oh god no! Please stop!"

With a merciless passion Jo began to whip Kate's nude body. Kate cried
out as each lash cut into her bruising her body and turning it purple. The
images from the video played through Jo's head driving her madder as the
imagery went on. Kate's body screamed with pain as the whipping became
quicker and harder. Clothespins flew off with a painful pinch each time
the whip struck Kate's breasts and small bleeding cuts began to appear on
her body. Kate passed out as the whip smashed into her left cheek
bludgeoning it. Jo stopped lashing Kate momentarily taking the whip in her
left hand. She walked towards Kate and slapped her twice across her
injured cheek. Kate jerked back to life and began tearfully pleading for
mercy.

"Mrs. McGuire please... I'm begging you. Stop... I'm so sorry. I'll
never do anything to Lizzie or anyone else again."

"You didn't stop for Lizzie." Jo coldly replied before punching Kate in
the stomach. "And you made Gordo beat Miranda." Then for good measure Jo
punched Kate in the stomach again. As Kate gasped for air Jo walked back
to where she had previously stood and raised the whip in her right hand.
She started to mercilessly whip Kate again. Jo could only imagine what
Kate's feelings were and what the expression on her face was as she beat
and d Lizzie. She became enraged at Kate's callousness and began to
whip her with a new ferocity. Jo ignored Kate's screams of agony as the
tail of the whip dug into the girl's skin. The welts' on Kate became
larger, darker, and bloodier as they formed on her breasts and legs. Kate
stopped crying temporary relief as Jo stopped whipping her, but that didn't
last long.

"Turn around you stuck up little whore!" Jo growled. Kate did as she
was told and began to cry uncontrollably as the whip lashed into her
backside. The same large bloody welts that were on Kate's front soon began
to appear on her back, ass, and legs. Kate hurt tremendously and couldn't
stop crying as the leather continued to break open her skin. After nearly
ten minutes of calculated and painful whipping Jo was happy with the ugly
red mess that Kate's body had become. She walked behind the girl hugging
her tightly agitating her wounds. She kissed Kate lightly on the neck as
she whimpered and cried.

"Say Kate do you think you've held the water in long enough? You ready
to fill the bag?" Jo whispered into her ear.

"Yes, please take it out. I'm starting to cramp and it hurts!"

"Good. Just a moment."

Jo kneeled down behind Kate and loosened the air valve for the external
balloon. As she did so the dark mixture filled the bag to the near top.
When it was full Jo removed the bag from the nozzle and set it on the
ground to the side. She loosened the valve and deflated the internal
balloon and tossed the kit off the side with the full bag. Water still
seeped from Kate's asshole as Jo spread her butt apart and inserted two
fingers inside. She wiggled them around for a few minutes then pulled them
out.

"The kit works great," Jo commented examining her fingers.

"Please are we done now?"

"Not by a long shot."

Jo worked the same two fingers back into Kate's sphincter and began to
push them in and out. Kate bit her lip and scrunched her eyes shut. The
eleven-inch ball plugging up her womb still hurt as it forced her body to
stretch itself around it. Jo's two fingers were a bit easier to disguise
as she imagined they were Ricky's cock riding her ass. The escape was
short lived for Kate as a sharp pain raced through her body as Jo forced
four fingers into her ass stretching the opening even wider.

"If I can be honest with you for a moment Kate, I must admit that I'd
have a problem having one finger penetrate my ass let alone four. I grew
up in a different era so sticking things into your butthole was more or
less frowned upon not like now though. Now days you can stick fingers, and
dildos, and even dog dicks into your ass. Let me ask you something Kate
who's the bigger anal whore; you or Gordo?"

"Please stooooop," Kate whined as Jo continued to thrust her four
fingers into Kate's behind. "What more do you want from me?"

"Who's the bigger anal whore, you or Gordo? That's all I want to know."

Jo continued to finger Kate's anus working her hand deeper and deeper
inside until her thumb was the only thing left to insert. Kate's whimpers
were nice and loud in the desolate warehouse and as Jo finally worked her
entire hand into Kate's ass going all the way down the wrist she smiled
wickedly. Then she became agitated.

"TELL ME GOD DAMN IT! WHO'S THE BIGGER ANAL WHORE???" Jo screamed as
she punched her hand hard and deep into Kate's anus with a quick thrust of
her arm.

"I am! I'm the whore!" Kate screamed. She shrieked like a banshee as
the pain from the punch tore through her.

"You'd have to be for me to be able to get my entire hand into your ass
this easily. God you're so fucking loose that I could probably get both
hands inside if I wanted," Jo remarked as she pressed the index finger of
her free hand in between her other hand and Kate's skin.

"NO! Please don't! STOP IT! STOP IT!" Kate screamed wildly her body
thrashing about trying to get away from Jo."

"Stop moving bitch! You're only going to make this hurt worse."

Kate's body shuddered and a new thick wave of fear washed through her
body as she felt Jo start to slip more fingers from the second hand into
her anus. There was a slow lingering pain that grew and grew as Kate's
sphincter was torn and stretched wider than it ever had before.

"It's a shame to know that such a lovely round ass like yours has gone
as under-appreciated as it has," Jo mocked smiling with glee as more and
more of her second hand penetrated Kate's ass.

Kate's face turned red from the tears that were streaking across it, the
pain so intense and unbearable that she couldn't cry out. She could only
bite down on her lip from the tremendous pain she was experiencing and she
bite it so hard that it started to bleed.

When her second hand filled inside Kate's ass Jo began to thrust both
fists as hard as she could into Kate's backside. It took her a moment or
two to get a nice rhythm going, but once she did she reveled in Kate's
silent cries and how her sphincter quickly turned an irritated pinkish/red
color. After several minutes of timed in and out fisting Jo slowly removed
her hands from Kate's behind relishing the pained body language she was
giving off. She noticed too that there were now drops of crimson on her
hands.

"You feel better now?" Jo asked feigning concern licking Kate's butt
crack up and down several times.

"No..." Kate pouted.

"Well don't worry then," Jo replied moving around to the front of the
girl while still kneeling. "I'm fixing to pull the Trailer Hitch from your
womb and while it was painful going it, it's going to be a lot more painful
coming out. It'll be just like giving birth. One day you'll get to push a
thing or two the size of a watermellon through a hole the size of a lemon."

She took hold of the cord not bothering to deflate the ball and began to
tug on it. Kate started to grimace as the rubber object inside of her
pushed against her body trying to get out. Jo could only smile at Kate's
whimpering that would soon turn to painful screeches. The girl's young
vaginal cavity began to give way and stretch beyond it's known limits as
the rubber ball pushed and tore it's way from her womb, through her
cervical canal, and into the cervix, before coming to rest against the
small opening that was Kate's vagina. Kate felt an intense mind numbing
pain as Jo kept pulling on the cord. The near eleven inch around ball was
pushing and forcing Kate's pussy to stretch and make way for it's exit.
Kate screamed bloody murder as her vagina tore like she was giving birth.
Jo could felt herself get wet as the Trailer Hitch crowned before finally
popping out. Jo got up smiling and held up the toy for Kate to see.

"Congratulations Ms. Sanders, you just gave birth to healthy inflatable
dildo." Jo smacked Kate in the head with the toy then tossed it next to the
discarded enema kit. She then looked her up and down for a moment. Kate
looked back at her sniffling and crying hoping that the end was near, but
there was no hope for that.

"It'll be over soon, I promise," Jo said soothingly. "You won't hurt or
pick on anyone else ever again will you?"

"No.. NO! I promise."

"That's good girl, but I want you to do something for me before I let
you down." Jo went to her car and rummaged around in the back seat for a
few moments before returning with a large plastic cup. "I did a little
research on the internet and you know what I found out Kate?"

"What..."

"That the average female only takes advantage of the three major
orifices; you know the pussy, ass, and mouth. You're good at using those
aren't you? But there's a fourth hole that not many people take advantage
of," Jo said as she started playing with Kate's pussy moving it around.
"It's their peehole... Ah... Here it is. How does this feel?" Jo asked
slipping the tip of her pinky finger into Kate's peehole.

"Stop please stop! I didn't treat Lizzie this badly!" Kate bucked
wildly as Jo jammed her finger deep into her pisshole.

"You didn't treat Lizzie this badly?!? Says who??? You??? That's all
a matter of opinion Kate. I think you did treat my daughter this badly and
you treated Miranda and Gordo this badly too! You reap what you sow Ms.
Sanders and I won't finish until I'm happy you've gotten what you
deserved!" Jo continued to work her finger in and out of Kate's pisshole as
the girl's body shook. Kate cried as she felt herself began to lose
control of her bodily functions. "Thank your lucky stars that I'm not
completely psychotic right now, because I'd be trying to jam a dildo into
your hole if I was. But don't fret if the information I read is right you
should start uncontrollably pissing in a few minutes. I want to take
advantage of that when you do so you're going to have to finger your
peehole yourself."

Jo untied the cabling from around Kate's hands and she fell to the
floor. She then grabbed Kate by the hair and stood her up. Jo took the
girl's index finger and place it into her pisshole. "Now start fingering
yourself," She demanded.

Kate did as she was told her body hurting badly and her mind in a
fragile state. Jo grinned with the cup in hand as more and more of Kate's
finger pushed inside the very tiny opening. Kate could feel the opening
stretching sending shots of pain through her body. She could also feel as
she started to lose control of that region of her body again. Urine
suddenly shot out squirting in all directions as it forced it's way around
Kate's finger. It quickly turned to a normal flow when Kate removed her
finger. Jo collected the yellow liquid into the cup as it squirted out.
When Kate finished and the piss stopped flowing Jo set the half filled cup
to the side and got up.

"I'm starting to get hungry so I'm going to take a break and get
something to eat. You want me to bring you something back?" Kate shook her
head no. "Suit yourself then, but I can't leave you here unsupervised so
let me get those off of you first." Jo grabbed two handfuls of the
clothespins that were still pinching Kate's breasts and tore them away.
Kate hollered when she did and then hollered again when Jo yanked off the
second handfuls. When all of the pins had been painful removed Kate's tits
were an assortment of colors; red, pink, white, purple. They looked
anything, but normal. "Now follow me."

Kate followed behind Jo as they walked through a set of double doors to
the other side of the warehouse. Kate stopped dead in her tracks when her
eyes became fixated on a contraption sitting on a table. It had a motor,
some rods, several others parts, and was wired to a car battery. The thing
that bugged Kate out though were the two giant dildos attached to the rods.

"Oh my god, please don't tell me," Kate stuttered her mouth open with
shock.

"Get on the table Kate."

"Please no..."

"Get on the table now Kate!" Jo screamed. She grabbed a large chunk of
Kate's golden hair and forcibly dragged her to the table throwing her onto
it. "Don't fucking move!" Jo growled before leaving to go back to her car.
She returned a few minutes later with two leather straps and a tube of K-Y
Jelly. "Don't even make me tell you what to do." she glared.

Anxiously Kate positioned her butt in front of the contraption. Jo took
one of the straps and bound her hands together and then took the other
strap and bound her feet.

"This machine cost me a pretty penny to get customized, but the screams
coming out of your mouth as the Twinserter starts pumping the fat Giant
Hunk Dildos in and out of your pussy and ass will be well worth it. The
dildos are nine and one quarter inches around and fourteen inches long." Jo
opened the tube of KY and squirted a large glob of it into her hand. She
mixed the goop around a bit before sliding her hands up and down Kate's
asshole and pussy. "Oh yes, even with the jelly it's going to hurt like
hell and is going to be a pain you'll never forget."

Kate cringed and she bit her lip again as Jo made her inch her way back
until she felt the tips of the giant latex dongs start to push against her
openings. Jo walked to the back of the contraption and an evil wicked
smile crossed her lips as she flipped the power switch. Screams of
unbearable agony and pain filled the warehouse as the Twinserter starting
forcing the giant cocks into Kate's orifices. The pain was excruciating
and Kate just knew it was beyond anything she had ever inflicted on Lizzie.
Kate cried out as her pussy and ass stretched further than they ever had
before. The sensation of her lower body being ripped and torn ate away at
Kate.

Jo watched and smiled, laughing even, as the dildos took nice painful
foot long strokes in Kate's anus and twat slowly turning them inside out as
Kate's screaming continued. Jo was pleasantly surprise that Kate was still
conscious as the giant fake cocks eventually started to inch their way
inside. She could see tiny smears of blood on the Giant Hunk Dildos every
time they came out.

Jo continued to smile as she left the room to return to her car. She
opened the dock door up so she could drive out and as she returned to the
car she could hear the faint humming of the machine running and Kate's
cries of pain. Jo checked on Charlie who was sleeping in the room she had
put him in earlier. She closed the door to his room before closing the
dock behind her and driving down the road.

Stranded and alone Kate balled her eyes out as the Giant Hunk dildos
continued to push further and further in her body. She felt as if she was
going mad from the pain as she swore she felt muscles starting to tear.
The pain was becoming excruciating for Kate and she was biting her lip so
hard that it began to bleed again. Almost twenty minutes after the
Twinserter was turned on the agony became too much for Kate and she passed
out.



Jo returned to the warehouse an hour after she left to find Kate passed
out on the table her body being pushed and dragged by the dildos attached
to the still running machine. Jo turned the machine off and dragged Kate's
unconscious body away from it. She turned Kate onto her side and giggled
in delight at the gapping holes her pussy and asshole had become. Things
worked out nicely like she had hoped.

Jo walked to her car and removed a large duffel bag. She sat the bag
down next to the table Kate was laying on and removed a piercing gun and
two body jewelry barbells. After she had finished eating and was
retrieving a few items Jo had temporarily thought about getting alcohol for
the piercing but decided not to. Kate had shown her daughter and friends
no mercy and she would show Kate none. Jo pinched a bit of Kate's ass and
pierced it with the gun. She then pushed one of the barbells through the
holes. She pinched the other asscheek and pierced it as well. As Jo
squeezed Kate's ass together to get the barbell through the other side the
pain in Kate's backside slowly woke her up. As Jo screwed the end onto the
first barbell clamping Kate's asscheeks together Kate began to moan and cry
about the pain.

"Mrs. McGuire please it hurts! My whole body hurts!"

"That's whole point you dumb cunt! This isn't a pleasure cruise! Shit
girl figure it out!" Jo started to laugh hysterically and as she did so
Kate could smell an odor she knew well.

Kate cringed in fear as she recognized the smell of alcohol on Jo. Jo
was drunk and still very pissed off. Kate then began to cry again this
time louder as Jo punched a third set of holes into Kate's butt and slipped
the second barbell in. Kate was starting to feel like she was in hell as
Mrs. McGuire finished the second piercing. She now had two barbells
piercing her ass shut which was already feeling raw and painful from the
Twinserter and dildos.

"Please take the piercings out of my butt!" Kate cried as the pain from
the piercings and the anal barrage she took from the giant dildos combined
together.

Jo removed the straps from Kate's hands and feet and pulled her off the
table letting her fall to the floor. Kate moaned loudly as she landed on
her tender ass. Jo went back to the other side of the warehouse and
returned walking Charlie by a leash. Kate felt like shit and could only
groan to herself as she realized what Jo wanted to do.

"You know Kate? My precious daughter who you hate so much for whatever
stupid reason didn't like fucking your dog! Miranda didn't like it, and
neither did Gordo! I fucking hate you for you what you did to Lizzie!"
Kate's eyes widened as Jo went on a drunken rant. "I don't know, maybe I'm
too old to understand what happened between you and Lizzie, but as best as
I can fucking tell you're too fucking stuck up for your own good! Why
can't you two just fucking get along god damn it!" Kate looked bewildered
at Jo who smiled at her. "But unlike you, Charlie's good, very obedient.
All I want you to do is suck him and fuck him okay?"

Kate nodded acknowledging Jo's wishes and soothed the Mastiff as Jo
released him from the leash. Kate began by slowly and gently petting the
dog whispering nothings to him to get him to calm down. After several
minutes of Kate's gentle touches Charlie laid down on the floor for her.
When his tongue began to hang out and he started to pant Kate took
Charlie's sheath in her hand and began to carefully stroke the small part
of his shaft that was showing. Charlie's cock slowly grew under Kate's
continual touches and when most of the penis was out Kate began to lick the
dog penis with her tongue.

The dog's panting became faster and it's ten-inch prick fully escaped
from its prison and hardened between Kate's lips. Jo started to get horny
her pussy lips tingling and wetting themselves as she watched Lizzie's
bully bob her head back and forth fully taking in Charlie's ten-inch shaft.
She dropped her pants and underwear stepping from them and started to
finger the outer edges of her pussy as she made her way behind Kate. Then
as Kate's head went back down fully taking all of Charlie's dick into her
mouth Jo stepped on the back of her neck pinning her head in place. Kate
immediately began to gag as the large dog cock started to prod the back of
her throat. She couldn't help but swallow Charlie's continual flow of
precum. Kate could feel the slimy substance as she digested it and it
found it's way to her stomach. Her arms began to flail and she started to
hyperventilate losing what little air was left in her body. The Mastiff's
pre-cum continued to spill into her mouth regardless and Kate didn't have
the means to swallow. Finally when she got bored of hearing the teen's
muffled scream Jo removed her foot and Kate's head shot up. She spit out
the pool of dog cream that was building in her mouth and trickling down her
chin and began to take in big doses of air. Jo groaned as she slipped her
finger into her twat while watching Kate react to her unpleasant
circumstances.

"Get on your hands and knees now and let him fuck you," Jo demanded as
she pulled her damp finger out and licked it.

Kate followed orders and got on all fours. Charlie acted frantic trying
to mount Kate but was unsuccessful. Jo stopped masturbating for a moment
so she could help the dog get into Kate's hole. Kate felt disgusted and
humiliated as Jo helped Charlie get his penis inside of her. She felt
worse when Jo climbed onto the table and began to really dig her fingers
into her cunt.

Kate cried as Charlie started to ride her pussy hard growling as he
continually penetrated her. Jo smiled and continued to run her fingers
between her own pussy lips as she watched Kate and the dog fuck. Jo's cunt
started to really wet itself and she pulled her fingers from those lips and
put them between the lips on her face from time to time licking all the
good juices off of them. Kate didn't know it was about to happen, but Jo
did and she laughed out loud as she orgasmed listening to Kate groan loudly
as the Mastiff's knot enlarged itself locking dog and girl into place.

Kate cringed as she felt shot after shot of dog semen shoot into her
belly. She silently cried to herself as she waited for the knot to die
down. Jo smiled broadly and continued to finger her pussy long and hard as
pained expressions crossed Kate's face. Jo removed her fingers and her
snatch began to drip as she orgasmed a second time. She feverishly ran her
hand over her slit and dipped her fingers inside to scoop up her girl cum
and eat it. It was nearly half an hour after he hardened, but Charlie did
finally began to soften and soon Kate was able to crawl out from underneath
him.

"How do you feel Kate?" Jo asked smacking her lips licking them clean.

"Please stop... I'm begging you..." Kate pleaded desperately her eyes
showing as much.

"It's almost over," Jo replied as she put her pants and panties back on.
"Charlie stand." Jo smiled as the dog obeyed. "Now lick his asshole." Kate
turned pale and her eyes began to water. "Did you not hear me? I said
lick his asshole."

Crying to herself Kate positioned herself behind Charlie and lifted his
tail. She was taken aback by the odor emanating from the dog's anus, but
was too scared of Jo not to do anything. Timidly she reached her tongue
out and touched the tip of it to Charlie's butthole. The Mastiff growled
softly at the wet touch to his behind. He began to pant again as Kate's
tongue began to flick back and forth across his anus. Kate couldn't
believe her eyes as Charlie's cock hardened again.

"Now suck on his balls you dirty animal slut," Jo chided. She smiled
devilishly as Kate wrapped her lips around the dog's testicles. Charlie
began to whine and thrust forward as the girl sucked on his balls. "Now
take his cock in your hand so he has something fuck."

As Kate began to jerk off the Mastiff while his balls were in her mouth
Jo felt the sudden urge to urinate so she lowered her pants and underwear
and picked the cup that Kate had peed in earlier and began to relieve
herself. When the large forty-four ounce cup filled to the top Jo forced
herself to stop and hold it in. Charlie began to howl again this time
wildly thrusting his penis into Kate's hand. The teenager continued to
lick his testicles and the dog started coming again splashing his semen all
over the warehouse floor.

"That's a very good girl," Jo laughed. "We're almost done here, but
first you need to clean up the mess you made. It's not nice to make other
people clean up after you. Lick all of the doggie cum off the floor and
swallow it you filthy whore." Jo smiled watching as Kate moved Charlie to
the side and started to clean his semen off the floor with her tongue.

"How are you feeling? You doing ok?" Kate looked at Jo for a moment
fear and humiliation very evident in her eyes. "You can be honest with me
Kate, I have been with you."

"Please take the piercings out. They hurt and I can feel myself
bleeding. I just want to go home. I swear to god I'll never do anything
wrong again."

Jo looked down at Kate's ass where the barbells had pierced it together.
Indeed she was bleeding as the barbells had started to dig into her flesh.
Jo thought about relieving Kate's pain but then thought not yet.

"I'll take them out in a second I promise. Now if you remember you had
Lizzie, Gordo, and Claire take a shit on Miranda after feeding them
laxatives. I'm not all the keen on the idea of scat play, but there is
something just as messy that I'm willing to do. I had a few drinks during
lunch today. Do you like to drink Kate?"

"Sometimes..."

"What happens when you drink too much?"

"Get sick..."

"And?"

"Throw up..."

"Exactly. Something I ate at lunch today isn't exactly sitting right
with me. That mixed with the alcohol I had is starting to make my stomach
turn. Give me a moment to take care of that and we can be on our way. Why
don't you sit up for a second while I take care of this?"

As Kate pushed herself up Jo stuck her index finger down her throat.
She gagged violently the first time and as she pushed her finger a little
further down she could feel her body acting up. Jo then turned back around
to face Kate and smiled at her; before pushing her finger as far down her
throat as she could. Kate screamed as vomit erupted from Jo's mouth.
Chunks of partially digested food and puddles of bile splashed down on
Kate's face and head coloring her many bland shades of brown, and yellow,
and green. Kate pouted as she wiped the vomit away from her face. Her
hair was more of problem with the food and bile clumping it up. Just as
Kate had cleaned her face as best as one could Jo shoved her finger down
her throat again and hurled. Kate screamed as her head and face were
splattered a second time.

"You win Mrs. McGuire... Please stop... This is so grooooooss..."

"Would you like me to help you clean it off? Would you?" Kate nodded
her head yes sobbing. "Well first you need to drink this to wash the dog
cum from your mouth," Jo said handing Kate the cup of urine.

"Please no..." Kate pleaded unsuccessfully.

"Fine, have it your way," Jo replied sighing impatiently moving in front
of Kate's face. Kate screamed covering her face with her hands as Jo
started to pee on her. She stopped after a few seconds to talk to Kate
again.

"For the second and last time, if you want me to help you clean up then
drink the cup of urine."

Kate took and cup and slowly started drinking. Jo became impatient as
she took tiny swallows and it dribbled down her chin. She leaned forward
pinching Kate's nose shut and forced the cup into her mouth. Kate
frantically began to swallow the golden liquid as it rushed into her mouth.
She coughed spitting it out as she took to big a swallow and choked on it.

"God damn it Kate! I'm trying to be nice here! Can't you do anything
right!" Jo screamed hysterically at Kate. She took the cup and poured the
rest of it over Kate's head as the girl coughed and wheezed. Kate sat in
temporary shock as Jo then began to start pissing on her again. When it
was all said and done Kate was covered in piss and smelled it, but the
chunks of food and vomit were out of her hair.

While Kate sat and pouted Jo walked to the room where she had filled the
enema bag and used her hands to form a cup to gather water and rinse her
mouth out. She rinsed and spit several times and returned to the warehouse
where she saw Kate returning to the side they were originally in. Jo
quickly went back to other side of the building to retrieve her things and
returned. She packed her things up and put them into her car then did a
quick clean up of the warehouse. She chased Charlie around the warehouse
for a few minutes before catching him and putting him in the car as well.
When Jo was done with everything she stopped and looked at Kate who was
standing in the middle of the warehouse still pouting.

"You ready to go home Kate?"

"Please take the piercings out of my butt. They hurt and I'm bleeding
bad now." Jo looked at Kate's behind and indeed she was bleeding a little
more than she had been earlier, but it wasn't anything to worry about yet.

"I will in a moment Kate. There's one more thing I need to do. Come
with me," Jo said walking Kate back to the cabling that was hanging from
the ceiling. She tied Kate's hands together above her head and retrieved
the leather strap from earlier and bound her ankles together as well.

"What're you going to do to me?"

"I'm only giving you what you deserve," Jo replied as she reached into
her car for her duffel bag

"Oh god no... Please no... PLEASE NO!" Kate screamed fearing what was
in the bag as Jo walked towards her.

"You know Kate there's one thing that I really hate and that's people
who do things without thinking about the consequences and when they get
caught they ask for mercy. I must admit you've been a pretty good sport
today, though you've looked pale for most of the time we've been here.
Let's add some color shall we?"

Jo reached into the duffel b

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Monday, July 26, 2004

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Sarah's Daddy an erotic tale by Ms. Which

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Sarah Rosen stared intently into the mirror, making sure everything
looked perfect. Her hair was done up in a French twist, and she was
wearing her best dress and a pair of low heels. She'd even gone so far as
to sneak into her mother's bathroom and use her lipstick. In Sarah's
opinion, she looked very adult. At least, that's what she hoped. She was
only 13 years old, but she wanted to look pretty for her Daddy today.

Sarah was no fool, and she knew when her parents had been fighting. It
had been happening a lot lately. Her bedroom was right over her parents'
room, and in the last few months she'd heard nothing but fighting coming
from that room. Her mother would come in late from work and complain to
her Daddy that he was doing a terrible job taking care of the house and his
daughter. Then Daddy would say that he was doing the best he could with no
help from her. Then they would start to yell at each other and her mother
would usually storm out and sleep in the guest room. Sarah wasn't
positive, but she thought she'd heard her Daddy crying a few times after
some of these arguments. It worried her. She loved her Daddy very much,
and she didn't want him to be hurt.

That's why she was all dressed up today. Last night her mother had been
so angry that she'd screamed that her husband made her disgusted and she
couldn't take it anymore and didn't want to have to look at his face. Then
she'd left and gone somewhere else. Sarah guessed she'd gone to Grandma's
house, but there was no way of knowing for sure. Daddy had held his head
in his hands for a few minutes, until Sarah came over and hugged him and
told him that she loved him no matter what.

Daddy had smiled wearily. He promised Sarah that the next day they
could have a barbecue and maybe go to the park, and that she shouldn't
worry. So the next morning when she woke up, Sarah made a special effort
to look good. She wanted this to be a special day, and she wanted her
Daddy to feel better and not look so upset. Sarah checked herself in the
mirror one last time before she headed downstairs. Perfect. She could
have passed for a sixteen-year-old.

James Rosen was downstairs, setting up the grill on the deck outside.
He tried not to think about the last in the series of fights he'd had with
his wife. Nothing he did could satisfy her. All she did anymore was
berate him and call him names. When she was home, that is. James hadn't
made love to his wife in over seven months now, and if he saw her for an
hour a day he was surprised. Not that he really wanted to see her at all
right now. His daughter was the only thing he lived for, really. He
half-smiled as he thought of how she'd wrapped her arms around him last
night. She was a sweet-tempered child; nothing at all like her mother.

As James heard her footsteps coming down the stairs, he glanced up.
When he saw her, he involuntarily gasped. His little girl had transformed
herself into . . . well, she looked much older than usual. When had she
developed cleavage? And where had she found those shoes and that make-up?

"Don't you like it, Daddy?"

James realized that he'd been staring.

"Sure, baby, you look beautiful. I was just surprised."

Sarah beamed at him and twirled around so that her skirt flared out.

"I'm glad, Daddy. I wanted to look good for you today."

James smiled. His daughter was beautiful. He'd forgotten all about his
wife and the horrific argument they'd had the night before. That was last
night; this was today. He was going to enjoy himself with his daughter
today, come hell or high water.

As he thought this, his daughter came over and kissed him on the cheek.

"I love you, Daddy. When's lunch?"

"It'll be a while, baby. You can sit over there and talk to me while I
set up the grill, OK?"

"OK, Daddy."

Sarah went over and sat down on a deck chair, watching as her Daddy went
to work on the barbecue grill. It was a hot summer day, and he was only
wearing a pair of shorts. Her Daddy was still young, and she thought how
handsome he looked, working shirtless in the sun. Every girl should be so
lucky. She knew some girls in her class whose fathers were in their
fifties. Sarah wrinkled her nose just thinking about it.

"So what are we going to do today, Daddy?"

"Well, sweetheart, you tell me. We could do lots of things. What's on
your mind?"

Sarah thought.

"Well. . . can we see a movie?"

Sarah knew perfectly well, as did her father, that her mother
disapproved of her going to movies. Her mother felt that they were a bad
influence on young minds.

James grinned.

"Sure, baby. Why not?"

Sarah giggled.

"We'll see the early one, sweetheart. Then we can come back here and
watch the boat races. Sound OK?

Sarah nodded enthusiastically. Their deck faced a river, and the local
regatta was being run this weekend. She liked watching races. The noise
and speed excited her, although as young as she was, she didn't recognize
it as such. She just knew that she adored races. Her Daddy had been a
stock car driver at the local dirt track for awhile, until her mother made
him stop. Just one more reason to love her Daddy, in Sarah's opinion.

As James inspected the charcoal to make sure it was lighting properly,
he felt Sarah's arms encircle his waist as she planted a series of small
kisses down his spine. James felt his cock twitch inside his shorts. He
froze solid, his heart pounding. This was his DAUGHTER, for God's sake.
He mentally berated himself and told himself to ignore the brief moment of
arousal.

"I love you, Daddy."

James smiled weakly.

"I love you too, sweetheart. But you should go sit down. I don't want
you to burn yourself."

Sarah pouted briefly, but did as her Daddy said. He usually knew what
was best for her, anyway. She kicked her legs back and forth off the high
deck chair as she waited for him to finish with the grill.

"OK, baby, it's all ready. I'll go get the burgers."

Sarah and James spent the rest of the afternoon on the deck, watching
the regatta preparations, eating burgers, and talking easily. Sarah had
always had a good relationship with her father. They talked about
everything; school, friends, you name it. She felt she could tell her
Daddy anything.

For his part, James spent much of the afternoon trying to ignore Sarah's
white cotton panties, which were easily visible to him every time she
uncrossed her legs. What the hell was wrong with him? He was becoming
aroused by his 13-year-old daughter! Admittedly, she was beautiful, and
she loved him, and she was sweet and special and wonderful, but . . .
James sighed. This was not helping.

Sarah didn't notice her father's discomfort, and continued chatting
happily with him. She was so glad she had him. If it weren't for him, her
mother would have made her life miserable. But Daddy always protected her.
Sarah, even at her young age, had the vague idea that perhaps Daddy's
protective attitude toward her was part of the reason her mother was always
so angry and upset with him. But she never really formulated that
sentiment to herself. She just loved her Daddy.

James extinguished the grill.

"All right, sweetheart, I'm going to go get dressed for the movie. You
think about what you want to see, OK?"

Sarah nodded.

"Affirmative, Daddy."

James grinned and kissed her on the cheek as he headed into the house.
He thought about what it would be like to kiss her on the mouth. . . to
kiss her neck. . . her beautiful perfect neck. . .Goddamn it, he had to
stop this. She was his daughter, and he was in charge of her, and he had
to stop these twisted and perverse thoughts. He finished dressing and went
to go collect the light of his life.

"Ready to go, baby? Know what you want to see?"

"Uh-huh, Daddy. They're showing 'Bull Durham' at the dollar movies and
I want to go. Is that OK?"

James mentally groaned.

"Honey, don't you think that movie is a little old for you?"

Sarah giggled.

"Come on, Daddy, I'm old enough. I know what sex is. Besides, I'll be
with you!"

That's the problem, O precocious child of mine. But James didn't voice
that sentiment. He only sighed and nodded. It was her day, after all.

"All right, sweetheart. We'll go."

James followed his daughter out to the car.

"Buckle up, baby."

"I always do, Daddy."

James smiled. He headed toward the movie theater. They lived a fair
distance from town, and so he had to take the interstate whenever he wanted
to do anything in the city. As he entered the freeway, he accelerated to
about the speed limit and stayed there.

Sarah grinned and looked at him impishly.

"Faster, Daddy. . . please?"

James pressed down a little harder on the gas pedal. His little girl
loved speed. He hit about 85, and looked over at Sarah. She was leaning
back against her seat, in heaven. Her mother had hated fast cars. James
remembered when he'd quit driving stock cars. His wife had forbidden him
to continue. She hated racing and everything associated with it.

"I love you, Daddy."

Sarah, on the other hand. . . James smiled. The faster, the better.
He kissed his index finger and touched it to her forehead.

"Daddy loves you too, darlin'."

The car sped onward, holding two passengers who were, on the whole, very
pleased to be with each other at that moment in time.

At the movie theater, Sarah and James decided to forego popcorn, since
they'd recently stuffed themselves full of burgers. They sat toward the
back, because Sarah hated getting stuck in front of people who wouldn't
shut up during the movie. Sarah settled into her seat and asked her father
impatiently how long it would be until the movie.

"Not too long, sweetheart. Be patient."

It wasn't long before the movie began. Sarah liked baseball, which is
why she'd wanted to see this movie. James only hoped that the sex scenes
weren't as heated as he remembered.

They were. James became a little uncomfortable as Kevin Costner and
Susan Sarandon writhed around on the screen. Sarah, however, was rapt, her
attention centered on the screen. She wondered idly if her Daddy and her
mother had ever made love like that. She doubted it seriously. Poor
Daddy. He deserved so much better. She reached over and took her Daddy's
hand, resting it on her own on top of his leg.

James closed his eyes and tried to ignore the passionate lovemaking on
the screen and his daughter's touch on his leg. He was not going to become
aroused. He was not going to become aroused. He gritted his teeth hard
and thought of stock prices and baseball scores. . . anything, Jesus,
anything at all so that he wouldn't be thinking of his daughter that way.

Sarah, unaware of her father's struggle, leaned against his shoulder and
smiled contentedly. Not many girls were lucky enough to have a Daddy who
would take them to a movie like this. Her Daddy was so understanding.

In the car on the way home, Sarah leaned against him again, drawing her
legs up on the seat. James wished he'd got a car with bucket seats.
Sarah's arms went around his waist and he could feel her breath on his
shoulder. He supposed that he was lucky, really. It could have been
worse. She could have wanted to take a nap with her head in his lap. He
wondered idly if his wife had returned home in their absence. He doubted
it.

The house was as deserted as when they'd left, although now the sun had
set. He left Sarah -- Jesus, she was even more beautiful by moonlight, God
help him -- on the deck and went to change his clothes again. It was 95
degrees outside, and when he came back to his daughter he was again clad
only in shorts.

"Ready for the races, baby?"

"Yeah, Daddy. Can I sit on your lap and watch them?"

She hadn't wanted to sit on his lap for years. James knew that if he
allowed it now, he was doomed. But she was so beautiful, and he loved her
so much, and he just wanted to touch her, that's all, no more than that. .
.

"Sure, honey."

She crawled into his lap and let her legs dangle to the side, his knees
between hers. She took hold of his hands and placed them around her so
that he was holding her around the waist, and leaned back against his bare
chest. James began to stiffen. He tried desperately to hold back, but it
was impossible. Every time Sarah shifted her weight, she rubbed against
his cock. James closed his eyes and prayed to God she wouldn't notice.

The boat race began before them. James noticed that every time the
boats zipped past on the river, Sarah squirmed a little. It would have
normally been imperceptible, but in his aroused state he noticed every
little squirm and wriggle.

"Daddy, will you take me racing some day?"

"You mean in a boat, sweetheart?"

"No, your car. I want to know what it feels like to go that fast in a
car."

"Sure, baby."

Sarah sighed contentedly and wriggled against her Daddy.

"Daddy, I love you."

"I love you too, baby. I love you too much sometimes, I think."

Sarah shook her head and giggled.

"You could never love me too much, Daddy."

James only groaned softly. She was wrong. He was as hard as a rock.

Sarah squirmed around in his lap, turning around completely so that now
she was straddling his lap. She rested her head in the hollow of his neck,
listening to his heartbeat.

James held perfectly still through all of this. His cock and her vagina
were now separated only by his shorts and her panties. He was afraid to
breathe.

Sarah smiled up at him lazily. She wriggled in closer, wanting to be as
close to her Daddy as she could. Then James saw her eyes slowly widen.

"Daddy . . .what's that?"

"Honey, do you trust me?"

"Of course I trust you, Daddy. I love you."

"OK, baby. Daddy loves you very much too. Very very much. A little
too much, in fact. Just trust me, sweetheart. Daddy won't hurt you."

"I know, Daddy. You'd never hurt me. You're my Daddy."

James was in mental agony. It wasn't too late to stop this. He could
just get up and leave. But he loved his beautiful little girl so much, and
he was so godawful hard, and it had been so long . . .

"Honey.. Daddy is going to take his shorts off."

Her reply was a soft whisper into his chest.

"OK, Daddy. Let me help you. I want to help you feel good, OK?"

James nodded, and with his little girl's help he slid his shorts off.
His cock was so hard it was pointing almost straight up in the air, right
between his daughter's spread legs.

"Can I touch it, Daddy?"

James groaned. He was doomed.

"Yes, baby. Daddy would like that very much."

Sarah took her Daddy's cock in her hand, sliding her fingers gently up
and down either side. She watched as it twitched in response to her light
stroking. James stroked her hair as she experimented, sometimes squeezing,
sometimes stroking, and sometimes just gripping it in her soft hand.

"Daddy. . . will you put it inside me? That's where it belongs, isn't
it?"

James's heart stopped for a long moment. He responded slowly and
extraordinarily softly.

"Yes, angel. That's where it belongs. Help Daddy. Help Daddy love
you."

Sarah wriggled out of her panties. She was pressed right against her
Daddy, so close that he could feel her lips against his aching erection.
She positioned herself so that his cock was pushing right against the
entrance to her vagina.

"Like this, Daddy?"

James nodded.

"This might hurt at first, honey. I'm probably a little too big for
you."

"I don't care, Daddy. I want you inside me."

James had never been able to resist his little girl when she gave him
that imploring gaze. He placed his hands on his daughter's hips and slid
his cock into her waiting pussy. He'd been right; it was too big. Sarah
let out an agonized groan as he pushed all the way into her.

James gasped out, "Are you all right, baby?"

She nodded and leaned forward against his chest.

"Yes, Daddy. . I'll always be all right when I'm with you."

They stayed like that for a long while, Sarah sitting on her Daddy's
lap, resting her head on him, with his cock inside her. Neither wanted to
move. From time to time Sarah would kiss her Daddy's neck and chest, and
James stroked his daughter's hair and occasionally her small breasts. But
for the most part, they just sat still, listening to the other's heartbeat.

"Daddy. . . I love you."

"Sarah, baby, you have no idea how much I love you back. Daddy loves
you more than anything else in the world."

Sarah began to rock against him, gently, sending waves of pleasure
through his cock. It wasn't enough to bring him to orgasm, not nearly. It
wasn't meant to be. Sarah just wanted to love her Daddy like he loved her.
She swayed and rocked against him, listening to his d breathing and
his groans, for nearly two hours. The night passed as the lovers moaned
and kissed and trembled and sighed. The boat race had ended long ago and
the moon was high in the night sky.

Sarah's breathing had become rapid and high-pitched, gradually, over the
course of the last few hours. Her Daddy noticed through his haze of
pleasure, and reached down to finger her clit. As she rocked and swayed on
his cock, his finger slid back and forth across her now-swollen clit, and
he felt her fingernails dig into his shoulders as she buried her face in
his chest. He felt her moans more than heard them, as hot vibrations
against his skin.

As Sarah rocked back and forth on her Daddy's cock and slid against his
finger, she began to feel brief tingles shooting from between her legs.
These tingles got longer and longer, and more and more pleasurable, until
she could barely remember where she was. She began moaning for her Daddy,
calling his name again and again as his finger pleasured her nearly
unbearably. Then, suddenly, the pleasure became so intense that she
couldn't even remember her own name, and she began to shudder, closing her
eyes as lightning flashed behind them and she let out a long sobbing moan
as her pussy contracted again and again around her Daddy's hardened cock.

James felt his daughter come to orgasm as he stroked her, and couldn't
bear the gentle rocking anymore. He lifted his daughter away from him,
sliding his cock out of her completely. She gazed a thim bewildered.

"Daddy. . .?"

"It's all right, baby. Daddy is going to take care of you."

He picked Sarah up and carried her into the living room, where he laid
her gently on the rug. Then he spread her legs apart and laid down on top
of her, covering her body with his own. James bent his lips to his
daughter's waiting mouth and kissed her gently, probing her mouth with his
tongue. She tasted like peaches. James smiled distantly. Then, unable to
wait any longer, he slid his cock into her and began thrusting, slowly and
steadily.

Sarah groaned and wrapped her legs around her Daddy's back, as tight as
she could manage. This was the best, most amazing feeling she'd ever had,
and all she could think was that she loved her Daddy more than anyone in
the world. The tingling started to come back and she forgot where she was.
She just started moaning uncontrollably.

"Oh Daddy, I love you I love you it feels so good oh don't stop I love
you I love you so much don't stop Daddy oh please it feels soooo good don't
stop Daddy Daddy I love you Daddy. . ."

James, gasping and groaning himself, heard his daughter's cries as from
a far distance and began to thrust harder and faster. He couldn't help it.
This was the most aroused he'd been in his entire life, and he forgot that
he'd intended to be light and gentle. He began to fuck his daughter with
abandon, hard and fast.

"DADDDDDDDDDY, oh YES YES YES I love you I love you you're my Daddy and
I love you unnnnnnnNNNHHH YESSSSSSSSSSSS. . ."

James felt Sarah buck and shudder beneath him, in the throes of another
powerful orgasm. He couldn't hold back anymore and thrust powerfully into
her sweet young body, groaning her name as he spurted, again and again.

"Oh Sarah oh my sweetness and my light my angel my blessed angel you are
so good to me and Daddy loves you so much so very VERY much oh YES Sarah oh
YES Sarah oh YES Sarah oh sweet Jesus. .."

After both their orgasms had subsided, James withdrew slowly from his
daughter's body and drew her to him, holding her in his lap and stroking
her hair. She turned her face toward him and smiled slowly.

"Oh, Daddy. . ."

"Shhh, Sarah. It's all right. It's going to be all right."

"Do you still love me, Daddy?"

"I've never loved you more in my entire life, baby."

"Can we do it again?"

James knew then that he was forever damned. He smiled back down at his
beautiful naked daughter.
"Yes, baby. As many times as you want."

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